#@ crosshair where are u baby i miss u so mUCH

[engagemythrusters]

I’m fucking terrified. Here we go.

The Summit.

Ah Pabu. Calm before the storm.

Imperial summit. Wow wonder where the ep title comes from?

Ah tarkin. Echo’s favourite guy.

HUNTER WHAT THE FUCK

Thank you techh.

“We do not leave our own behind” except for when you do. multiple times.

Omega you are the only one I trust with crosshair at this point. She’s the only one who doesn’t give up on him ever

Aww Phee and omega

get his ass Phee

Oh wait uh phee he’s autistic tho he’s missing thaaaat point

JUST KISS ALREADY

Ugh whatever it’s fine (it is not fine)

I’m tired of you, bitch. Go die in a hole Hemlock.

Better yet get poisoned by your namesake.

I still don’t understand how Tarkin aged 20 years in 2

Tho that follows Obi-Wan’s 30-in-9-years (except he lived on tatooine and never wore sunscreen so that one’s his own bitch fault)

Rex is gonna be forging clearances codes for a looooooooooong time. I mean he takes a break for a bit but then he gets back on it.

Oooooo air rail cars!

Tarkin doesn’t deserve an air rail.

Wrecker imparting his fear of heights onto omega

“Recycle the feed” that officer does not give one flying fuck

WRECKER WHY DID YOU LOOK DOWN 😭😂

awww my 🏴‍☠️ stalled. Gotta wait a bit to continue ig…

I suppose no crosshair in this ep tho bc it’s only about the summit. That’s okay AS LONG AS THEY SAVE HIM NEXT EP AND HE DOESNT FUCKING DIE.

Okay I am back to watch

Honestly ballsy of them to bring Omega to tbis. I would not. She’s to Liddol!! Baby girl :( too small

LEAVE MY POOR CLONES ALONE

I WILL KILL YOU HEMLOCK

Fuck you Tarkin. I fucking hate you.

Star Dust… yeah we all know that’s the fuckin Death Star

Mouse droid! Oh it made lil noises :D

She’s so tiny I love her so so much if anything happens to h—

Oh my god it’s a trap

It’s a trap isn’t it

NO ITS A TRAP AND I KNOW IT IS

omega sweetie it’s a trap go back to wrecker GO BACK TO WRECKER

well hooray tracking beacon but GO BACK ITS ABSOLUTELY A TEAP

wrecker u killed the lil mousie 😭

TECH ITS A TRAP

it’s a trap it’s a trap it’s a trap

Admiral ackbar—

Saw?

It’s

IT IS

I knew that voice

I still think it’s a trap. I don’t know what’s happening here. But I am still certain it’s a trap.

Bye saw

Pew pew pew

Pew pew

Sorry.

DID THEY JUST—WRECKER OH MY GOD 😂 just fucking bowlingpinned them with one of their own oh my god I love that man

She shot his butt hehe

… why is the controller for that ship… down there… o-o

Well there goes that tracker

Okay I’ll admit being wrong. It wasn’t a trap.

Hehe wrecker is gonna drop isn’t he. That’s gonna fucjin terrify him. Poor guy.

Oh? Cliffhanger?

Yknow what this is long already I’ll start another one for the next ep in a reblog

I’m gonna get food first

[loth-wolffe]

Pairing: Crosshair x reader (no y/n)

Warnings: nudity is mentioned, but like, nothing explicit. reader and Crosshair take a bath and I tried to, you know, show the intimacy behind the act. so yeah. no smut. just fluff.

Word count: 2,2k

A/N: Considering we haven't had even a glimpse of our beloved cross, I decided it was an excellent time to post this part. This is just an entire fic of what soft, intimate times with Crosshair would be like. I hope you like it. Have a good reading!

also crosshair where are you I miss u baby please come home

also I didn't proofread this so, sorry for the typos and inconsistencies (if there are any)

lots of love for everyone ✨

Part one, part two

You hear the door whoosh, the sound making you turn the volume down of the radio besides you, and when the voice you could even recognize in your dreams calls your name, you sigh in relief.

"Here!" you shout, and it's not long before the door of the 'fresher whooshes open, revealing the grumpy sniper that made your heart jump out of your chest every time you saw him.

That moment wasn't the exception.

He doesn't even notice the setting of the refresher before he sits on the toilet, frowning deeply and resting his arm on his knee, chin on his closed fist.

"What's wrong?" You ask, sitting better on the tub.

He shakes his head, and for a moment you think he won't tell you.

"My brothers." He says as if it was the only explanation you could ever need.

"What did they do now?"

"They're just being annoying." And for some reason that makes him frown even deeper, the scowl letting you know they were being more annoying than usual.

"Did they say something?" He sighs, looking at his feet before finding your eyes, a storm of emotions and him debating between telling you about it or not, showing behind them.

It's an argument your side seemed to lose.

"You know Wrecker, he never knows when to shut up." You huff, giving him a look.

"Don't be mean, he's just trying his best." He scoffs, rolling his eyes.

"Of course you're on his side." The words sound venomous and sharp eyes finding yours.

You take a pause, frowning slightly, your heart and mind talking a pause to decide if you should be hurt or not. He is upset, and it seems that whatever Wrecker told him really shook those walls he always tries to have as up as possible, and even though he shouldn't be talking you like that, you can be understanding enough to let it slide.

You sigh, defeated, running a hand through your hair.

"I'm on your side." Your voice is calm, and you move to hold his hand, soaked thumb slowly caressing his knuckles. He watches the action and you hope the word get to him. "Always."

Crosshair lets out a breath, shoulders slumping slightly as he squeezes your hand in a silent thank you, and his eyes find yours once more, them revealing those words that seems to always get caught in his throat, an apology showing between his shiny eyes.

An I'm sorry for getting irritated with you, an I'm sorry for storming into your room and then lashing out on you.

But mostly, you think, an I'm sorry for being like this.

Because at some point, after our anger fades away and embarrassment takes in, you suppose you feel sorry for being the way you are. You can't find the words to tell him it's alright, to have emotions and to feel them. So instead, you try another way to calm him down.

"C'mon," you smile at him, reassuring him everything is alright, moving back to have your back against the tub, he lifts an eyebrow, questioning, "come here," you encouraged, titling your head in a quick movement to coax him.

It's then, when he notices the bottle of wine on the floor besides the tub and the almost finished glass, the aromatic candles you have on the sink and some slow song playing in the radio.

The corners of his lips lift slightly.

"Am I interrupting something?" You hum, shaking your head once.

"Not really." You let out noncommittally, taking in the surrounding yourself before explaining, "just needed some time to relax."

"I could go."

"Or you could stay," you propose, "and you know," you splash some water, bubbly soap sticking to your fingers, "join me and we could relax together."

And he just settles better in his seat, moving to sit straight as he evaluates the options, eyes scanning every bit of your face seeking for second thoughts or signs of you feeling uncomfortable. He finds none, and eventually sighs, standing up to start removing his blacks.

And you watch, shamelessly, as every bit of skin is displayed to you, and it's not like you hadn't seen it before, but there is something about him that you can't look away, eyes trying to find every scar and every bit of untouched skin, fingers itching to touch, to feel and caress, to worship.

"Enjoying the show?" He teases, voice dripping with cockiness and there's a smug smirk growing on his face.

You chuckle, turning the volume a bit up, a song you've never heard before playing softly.

"I'd be lying if I said I'm not." He snorts, unamused. "Well?" you ask, when he makes no attempt on taking his underwear off.

"Scoot over first." You shake your head.

"Sorry, can't move. I'm supposed to make my boyfriend feel better." He gives you a look, and you laugh, "c'mon, it's not like you've never been the little spoon, cuddlebug."

"It's not the same."

"It's exactly the same." He mutters under his breath something about you being ridiculous and him being even more ridiculous because he actually listens to you as he steps out of his last piece of clothing and sits down right in front of you, and the entire thing makes you grin widely, "don't be a baby, you'll see how much you'll love this and will beg me to bath together from now on." You can bet all your money your words make him roll his eyes so hard you must assume it actually hurt, "c'mon, lay down- no wait, yeah, that's better."

You're glad kaminoans are so damn long and their tubs are awfully spacious otherwise you don't think you and Crosshair would even fit.

He ends up with his head on your shoulder, his feet at each side of the faucets and you pour shampoo on your hand before stating to gently massaging his scalp.

"This is nice." You smile, taking a bit too long to shampoo his hair just because you want him to have the feeling of you taking care of him for a bit longer. He deserves it, anyways. "Don't say I told you so." He says at the same time you go,

"I told you so." And you laugh loudly as he groans. "But I'm glad you like it." You whisper, the sound of you pouring water into his head and taking extra care that it doesn't reach his face, drowning your words.

"I like anything that has to do with you." He admits, once you're finished and you hold him over his shoulders shoulders, stroking the skin of his chest slowly with your nails, mostly just moving the water, your cheek on top of his head.

"Going soft on me now, Crosshair?" He shrugs a little, enough for you to feel the movement but not to make you move away from him.

There's a pause, one that lets you know that he was thinking about what could possibly be the right answer, not for you, but for him. And it makes you ponder if that's what the boys had been annoying Crosshair with before he came to you.

"Just don't tell the others." His voice is small, quiet, as if he'd be embarrassed with the fact of them finding out you got to break all and every wall the big, grumpy and stoic Crosshair ever built.

Your heart aches for him, for the fact that he lets himself go whenever he's with you, and lets the facade he had wore for years drop onto the floor, and for it to disappear even if it's just a few seconds. It aches, with every beating it gives, but not for a sad reason, but because it is too much the love you feel for him, that sometimes gets to be too much for your soft heart to bear.

For it knows, that it is hard to admit that you are something so opposite of what others make of you so much it became what you are, too. Only to prove yourself wrong, and see you could be so much more.

"Your secret is safe with me, baby." You murmur, kissing his temple and he doesn't say anything more, but you don't expect him to, so you just turn the radio's volume a little bit more and let yourself enjoy the moment.

After a song or two, Crosshair begins to hum lowly a song you've never heard before, and you feel stunned for a second before taking in the sound, feeling tears starting to fill your eyes as he takes your hand between his, looking at the different sizes as his voice mixes with the one in the radio.

A soft, gentle yet desperate feeling bubbling in your chest wishing to come out, and a three words you've never spoken out loud before tingle in your tongue for, not the first, nor the last time.

"You know," you begin, once the song is over just to pull you out of your thoughts and making you swallow the eight letters.

Maybe another time, when you don't feel so scared of saying them.

"I didn't know you knew any song." You admit once the song is over, he chuckles, closing his eyes and settling better on your shoulder.

"Hunter listens to slow songs when everyone's asleep, he thinks no one knows about but it helps us sleep," he explains, and you could take a picture of him just like that, with the orange colors of the flames and the candle hitting half of his face, making it glow in a sweet shade that reminds you of those sweets he brings home to you when they go to Coruscant, and his hair looking darker, somewhat similar to autumn leaves, cheekbones looking more prominent and thin lips curling into a little smile, and you have never felt more at home in that cold room the kaminoans had given you a few years prior, "that's one of his favorites."

"He has a nice taste in music," you mumble, brushing his hair with your fingers, because you don't know what else to say.

"You should hear Tech's."

You giggle, and his smile widens just a bit.

"I have heard Tech's taste in music and I quite like it, he has a lot of good funky songs in his datapan." He moves to the edge of your shoulder, just so he could have a clear view of your face, you tilt your head down and bite your lip.

"I can't believe you said that." And you laugh, a rich sound that resonates in the small room.

"Funk is great." He scoffs.

"You're not allowed to be near Tech ever again," and you laugh, before cupping his cheek to kiss him chastely.

"You can't forbid me from seeing Tech, he's like, my favorite." You argue, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, and he makes a sound that you're not sure if it's a laugh or because he's offended.

"Thought I was your favorite?"

"You're all my favorites," you kiss him again and he chases after you when you pull away, pecking his nose before saying, "and that one reg that always brings me caf. I think he's in love with me."

"He is." You hum noncommittally and he lifts a brow, and there's something in his honeyed that flash so fast you almost missed it, a twinge of fear, you recognize, that you might leave him for another.

"Too bad for him, 'cause I already got everything I need right now," he gives you a shy smile, and your heart swells with love, you can feel it dripping from your ribcage and wrap around your insides. "You know you're on the top of my favorites, right?" Your lips find his way to his, a couple more times before giving a light kiss on his forehead, and you could swear you could spend your whole life just kissing him.

"I'm higher than that one reg?" You chuckle, and pretend to think about it before nodding.

"Much higher."

"Higher than Wrecker?" You smile, the tainted self doubt in his voice pulling your heart strings.

"Of course, and than Hunter, and Tech." You whisper between his lips, taking a pause to peck his lips before every name. "Even more than Shaak-Ti."

"Now, that's a lie." You shook your head as a nuh-hu leaves your lips, a goofy smile shining bright on your face.

"Nope, it's true. The General has nothing on you, hotshot."

And there's a moment, right after you say that, where his eyes look at every bit of your face, memorizing every freckle and mole, and the way your eyelashes kiss your skin every time you blink, and that little scar that your hairline almost hid, and the way your eyes shone when you looked at him, and how your lips moved when you say his name.

They are at the back of his throat, those words that got stuck in yours too, that one feeling that always wants to climb out of his heart and soak you with.

He thinks that maybe, today's the day he listens to it.

"Crosshair?" You ask, feeling yourself shrink under his intense stare, your voice snapping him out of whatever enchantment you always seem to pull on him.

He shakes his head, for whatever he was thinking to disappear into the back of his mind.

Maybe another day.

So instead of pouring out his heart for you, in hopes you grab it as it falls, he says,

"It's late, we should get out of here."

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[hellothere-generalangsty]

hi hello little mes. may i have a lil 📝 please? 👉🏻👈🏻 🥺 love u tons baby

-ari

Baaaabe of course I'll do yours! Trust me there are a lot. Because your fics are just THAT comforting and good. Also the order follows the one of your Masterlist; my absolute favorite is in blue 💙

Tagging u because I don't think you receive the notif when you send anonymously (I know I don't) @loth-wolffe

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Home again

Of course I had to talk about this one; I just love the subtext in it.

[…]a little space for him to just be something more than what he was bred to be; not a soldier, not a brother, not a clone.

Just him.

See, that's the essence of the clones. The struggle of finding their identity through all these designations. Soldier, clone, brother, man. All of them, yet none of them. But then there's another option.

Themselves. No other name but the one they chose. No other person but the one they are.

He's got you, he thinks. And he's home.

Even if it's for a few days, everything's alright.

"It is now."

Again; it's beautiful yet painful. The only peace, comfort, home he knows is you; and you are ephemeral, he's passing-by for a few days, and though for a few days things will be fine- these days will also stop eventually and bring him back to the cold, bloody war he has no other choice but to be a part of.

And you manage to express that through barely a few sentences. I am amazed.

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It's been a long, long time

This one is. It always hit me in the guts because it feels close to home to be honest. And it's both terrifying and reassuring to really be the reader and to know what they both feel; that dreading fear, do you still love me like you used to?

Which led you to this moment, nervousness bubbling in your chest like some sort of venom, thick and foul, spreading through your body fast and corrosive.

You feel sick at the mere thought of having him in front of you.

These two quotes hurt from being so real. It's the anxiety eating you alive as your mind fills with questions and doubts and fears.

And then the moment comes:

Your hand itches to feel him.

Where you need to know. You need a touch, a word, something to let you know where exactly you are now.

Until you do.

Rex wraps your body in his arms, pulling you flush against him, face hiding in your neck as he breathes you in. He almost cries, right then and there, you smell just like he remembered, like something sweet, something like home.

It's comforting, really, to know nothing has changed between you two in a galaxy that always seems to be.

And just like that, you know you're fine.

And it's honestly - for me - your best fic because it's the one I see myself in the most. It's very real to me and it's just... It just gave me hope when I was hopeless; it gave me the strength to face my fears/ doubts and to trust my partner and myself enough to know that even after all that time apart, it would be alright.

We still find each other. We still love each other, and care for each other. And we still find a way to make things work.

It's not about leaving, it's about always coming back to each other. And that's why this fic will always have a very special place in my heart.

I'm grateful you wrote it, because it was here when I needed it the most.

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Here in the open

Rex is so soft in this one-

The way he drops the mantle of Captain and simply is Rex, a man who never felt sand under his feet, who never felt the warmth of a kiss and the soft touches of hands running on his body-

I promise you this fic is. Absolutely amazing. It's just so delicate and natural; the way everything happens, learning that a beach can be pretty and calm, that you can feel something else than your hard plastoid armour or the cold metal of droids; that there's more than fighting in life.

It's just so meaningful and soft, I just love that fic.

And tbh these last few sentences were hot. Me like it.

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Goodbye again

It's a Fives' fic, of course I love it. And it's the opposite of 'It's been a long, long time' in a way, so I love it even more.

That one quote about knowing that one day, he won't come back... It hurts. It really does. Because we know he won't come back, right. That's why we write these fics in the first place, because we know and we are so desperate to change that.

You wish you could see him, but he's already late, and someone calls his name but he decides ignores them.

Right now, you're more important than them, than war, than everything he's supposed to be made for. You are his whole world, at the end, his home, his safe harbor he can always come back to after the most harrowing storm.

And again, the whole crisis around who you were made to be and who you want to be- who you truly are.

And the metaphor? Earlier on he thinks reader is an anchor to him; and now a safe harbor? Yes, sign me in immediately.

"I'll comm you as soon as I can."

[A few moments later, on the comm]

"I miss you already."

Dude. That and the "I said I love you! "

It just makes me m e l t. It's so SOFT. Ari I promise you I could read everyday and feel these goosebumps like it was the first time. I'm just so soft for this little playfulness, this amused affection he has.

That's just... That's just so him.

[And here you can witness Meds falling in love all over again]

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Doctor's orders

This. I am SO WEAK for this trope. "Where does it hurts? " try my CHEEKS BECAUSE I CAN'T STOP SMILING DUDE.

Kix is so. Soft. And the way you wrote it? "This is it. This is him making the first move." ?? "Then you'll need a few more kisses. Doctor's orders. " ??? Do you want me dead????

Good thing Kix's a doctor because I need someone to breath life back into my body right now.

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The warmth a cup of caf brings can also be given by the gentlest of souls.

Where do I even start...

I love the domestic undertones. The habits, knowing about one another, recognising patterns and filling the gaps between the two.

Him watering the plants, you knowing he hates that movie; it just smells like trust and comfort. That's the kind of habits and almost mechanical reactions you develop when you just know someone.

This fic is like- the development of "I can't carry it for you, but I can carry you" and that's just... So meaningful.

You know, I'm a sucker for domestic life and everything that comes with it, and this fic is the epitome of that. It's comforting. I love it.

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Baby came home

It's one of the first I read from you, and I remember how painful it was. I think that's the fic that convinced me to dedicate my life to your stories.

The amount of pain. Unrequited Love is one thing; but when both parties love each other yet it just can't be-

"I can't love you anymore." / "you can't love me anymore."

Baby I promise you, you broke my heart and had me honestly tearing up. It is even more because it's Obi-Wan. A man who spent his life losing everything he ever had. His freedom, his master, his friends, men, lovers. Eventually his family, and his life.

And here he loses more. And here he carries pain- and it hurts him but not only. And that's soul crushing.

And you have a way with words. You have a way with words that make it all so true, you don't just write these stories, you bring them to life. And it's painful but oh will I ask for more anyway.

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That Maul fic

"Ruthless and violent.

But not with you."

That's it. That's the trope. I am in love.

I just- I adore your take on Maul. And you should expect a Maul request when you'll open them again because gIRL do you write him well.

Because before you he didn't know something as simple a touch could be so soft, and light, before you he had no knowledge of such feelings, of warmth and and home. Of safeness.

This is the same energy as Crosshair being at home when he's with you. Men breeded for war, hurt and broken, somehow managing to find a little peace and softness through someoke who just- loves them.

[…]and his eyes gleam at the small action, the warm shade of a yellow that reminds you of the suns you both met under makes you lean over for a kiss […]

Aka how to turn a very distinctive symbol of pain and evil into something delicate and beautiful. Poetry at it's finest.

It's been too long since he last kissed you. Around noon, before you left to your usual walks around the Palace gardens' with his brother.

It's so sweet; at first I chuckled because it's silly. But then I felt sad because it is silly. It's mundane, and it feels exaggerated - just what you wrote - but it's Maul. A man who's been deprived of love and affection for so long, of course he's going to miss it as soon as it leaves.

As soon as you leave.

I just- I just love how you have me sitting there and analysing your fics and finding double meanings and subtext and how you subtly reminds us of the pain in the soft moments; and the softness in the painful ones.

This fic is a feel- good fic; it's powerful yet soft and I absolutely love that.

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So yeah. That was a bit longer than I thought but I won't apologize because these fics are just-

They're so comforting and good. And I just love them so. So much.

Moony is right when she says you write magic; you do. And, Ari. I am proud of you. I really am. You always leave me there, speechless and absolutely captivated by your stories and the delicacy of your words and that little something hidden between the lines-

I'm not lying when I say you hold my heart in your hands. You really do.

[darthbecky726]

Bad Batch 1x01 spoilers

I've never done something like this before, but I figured I'd start. Reactions to the first episode of The Bad Batch. (This ended up being a lot longer than I intended, but whatever)

Spoilers under the cut

Red logo burning away starts strong

Yay narrator dude!!

Feels like clones wars

Animated rots scenes!!

And what grevious did after the rots beginning

HOLY SHIT DEPA!!!!!

And caleb right???

And we're in

Omg who voiced young caleb bc it sounds a lot like fpj but aged down and he def doesn't sound like the 14 I know he was when this happened

I like how we started out on familiar characters but not ahsoka or anyone from tcw. We started w young kanan and his master and we know what happened to them and all but if anyone watching hasn't seen rebels they wouldn't be lost as to who caleb and depa are, they'd just assume they're random jedi in o66

Good ol droid screaming as it falls off a cliff

Wow. Them.

I love crosshair

And wrecker

And tech

And echo

And hunter

B1's are so dumb

Lmao the salt from hunter

I feel like depas forehead pearls are a bit unrealistically large but I have no cultural standpoint to really know so...

Caleb's voice is too deep in the same way that jack frost from rotg's voice doesn't match his character model

Ah wrecker not really knowing what she means and echo, the one who has been trained to deal w people and hung out w ani and obi is just like 'thanks general'

Obes kenobes mention

Why is echo so pale

Depa and caleb feel a little too pale too tbh I wonder if it's the lighting or the whitewashing

Wow caleb is a lot like ezra, I can see why kanan wanted to train him lol

Is this what separates caleb and depa, leading to her telling him to run??? Do I need to read dume???

Oh no

Noooooooooo

Bb didn't get the order!

Oh caleb nooooo! Nooooooo they didn't receive that order, they can help you!!!

And he's gone

Oh I need an au where caleb stayed with bb and they helped him after depa died

Hunter sounds so much like rex it's weird like ik they're supposed to sound the same but it feels like wrecker is replacing rex or something. Even tho ik rex's story is over for the time being

Crosshair, no! Don't shoot at him! He's baby

Oh no did crosshair get o66???? It didn't seem to trigger anything in any of the rest of them, but is crosshair close enough to 'reg' for it to have triggered???

😭😭good soldiers follow orders

"sure thing, boss" "hey hunter got a sitch"

Crosshair acting sus

Oh I love watching padawans fight, they're so good!!

I hope that hit to the tree did a lil cognitive recalibration for crosshair, he was acting crazy

Caleb looks so scared!! He just watched his master get gunned down by his friends and now strange clones are trying to kill him/confusing him

Oh caleb

Oh no crosshair don't try to kill him!! Hunters trying to help!

Also hunter doesn't sound as much like rex w the helmet off, but it's weird bc most of the clones are distinguishable by voice even w helmets on. I guess it's the 'im in charge' voice

Star wars if caleb had gone w the bb

Oh hunter u sly dog lying to crosshair so he doesn't go after him. U gotta figure out why crosshair responded to o66 and no one else in ur unit did

Oh crosshair knows he's been lied to

I will always love coming-out-of-hyperspace shots

Ooh kamino, always nice this time of year

Echo is done w wrecker

Why hasn't crosshair taken his helmet off yet, lil bit sus

They better get his chip out on kamino, I don't wanna deal w this

Oof hunter 

Oh who’s that, giving me cloud city vibes

Extreme cloud city vibes wow

Never realized how many clones are just on kamino

Coruscant guard?!?! FOX?!?!

The vibes here, omg

‘The war is over’ wow

Oh no who was that

A female jedi, doesn’t appear to be shaak, couldn’t see any montrals but never know, we don’t officially know how or where she died

Ok wow none of the bb has their helmets on except for crosshair, who got the order. The regs around kamino all have their helmets on. That scene in victory and death when ahsoka took rex’s helmet off- 

And crosshair, he’s actins strange too

Oh tech, do u guys get bullied by regs a lot??

I love their barracks

Lol he finally took his helmet off only to stick a toothpick in his mouth, can he get anymore cliched?

Wrecker is seeming a lot more infantilized than he was in the s7 eps...

Yeah crosshair’s being sus

Ooh, he shifted his toothpick

Lmao ‘what programming’

Well documented my ass

Tech’s speech patterns are so stiff and robotic, it’s like he has to remind himself to talk in basic instead of binary or some shit

Tech throwing shade at crosshair

I can’t quite tell if we’re supposed to like crosshair at this point

Lmao we been knew

Oop ‘more machine than man’ the vader parallels are serving folks

Understatement.

Ugh sheev

Crusty ass bitch

Straight from rots wow

Who is the mystery child and why does he look mandalorian

Ooh he gone

Oh no, the beninning of the empire

Cheering?? Why?!?

That imperial march fade in tho

Thank you echo

Oh shit mystery child is female

Omega, I would not have guessed the pronunciation of your name by reading it wow

She def seems mandalorian

Ugh kaminoans

Oh the kaminoan pronounced it as it usually is, huh.

Omega’s character model def seems more masculine than female, I now headcanon her as trans

Ugh tarkin, I hate that crusty bitch

Empire politics ugh

I love how much shade is being thrown at tarkin and his stormtrooper proposal lmao

Why do all these clones have the standard haircut?? ik them boys like their variety, even if these boys are still under o66′s programming

Wrecker you’re being extremely loud

They’re all being loud in the mess, why

They remember, kid

Lol child

Oh my sweet summer children

The dad instinct was clearly passed genetically from jango lol all these clones got it

Why are background characters so mean? What about it, shiny? Why is ur hair regulation, reg??

The Sad Batchn omg the slander

Lol the food fight I’ve read about in the fics, its finally happening!

Is she.... australian??

The over-animation of character movements in this is reminding me of the looser style of rebels, as opposed to the more clunky style of tcw

Lmao he’s still got food on him

Food fight!!

‘Not again’???!!! Echo!! Wdym not again?! Food fights have happened before?!?? Wait. W bb or w torrent, bc I can see torrent having food fights on the resolute-

Crosshair’s just eating his food until someone messes

I like how echo still has his kamas

Oh no echo!!

Oh echo’s trauma, he doesn’t trust medical droids! Where’s kix when u need him, huh?

Lol, comically long name for a robot trope is alive and well, huh

Lmao the droid lowers his voice like ik this is a perceived bad thing, but I will not tolerate this slander, boys u need to get off kamino

‘The shock’ lmao whyyy

Lmao tech!!

Oh, echo recognized tarkin from the citadel!

‘When you blew up’ lmao

Oh they make me sad

Aaaaah fox!

Man the domino squad nostalgia

Those droids look cool

This is a neat scene, I like seeing them in action

Wrecker reminding me of hevy, but he’s got the training and success to back it up

Live fire???? No!!

Ugh I hate tarkin

Oh no wtecker

Did he just get shot!???! 

Oh no crosshair, be careful!

Tarkin’s trying to kill them!!!

Lol wrecker I love you

Echo using his mech hand as a weapon, truly an arc

Now I wanna see what happened on felucia

I like how tech’s just sitting on the droid’s shoulders

And hunter just had a knife

These boys, I love them

Oh no tech bby

Hot damn that was cool

Wrecher things so too lmao

Tarkin’s like “why didn’t that work??’

Oh new baby clones

No tf they could not, they would never serve the empire and those bitches

I love that they have a window apartment lol

Ugh tarkin u shifty

They all stand at attention, only after glaring at tarkin

Oh no onderon

I hate tarkin, he’s a bitch

How quickly could bitch lord and darth sad have replaced the armory on kamino??

Crosshair still acting sus

Neither does echo, kid

No.

I like omega.

Crosshair, with the sassy hand on the hip-

What does that even mean?? Or elude to??

Lmao tech messing w wrecker, they rlly r bros

Its prob the vegetation

Oh, I missed onderon, but not this much

Lol the put-upon sigh

Its clearly saw and his rebels

Saw! Looking sharp, what’s w the hair....

That’s a very geometric beard, saw

They didn’t kill any jedi!

That’s not what happened, tech

‘The clones’ bitch that was rex and ahsoka, check urself

Aw, I’ve always like the design of imperial probe droids

Thank you, echo

It seems like crosshair’s o66 programming and his mutation are warring w his morals

Lmao the shade

I knew she was an enhanced clone!

Oh, so she is (at least on paper) trans! She’s a clone of jango, and yet she’s female! That must be her modification, but it makes me wonder why

Lol *flicks toothpick*

Aw, they have a picture of themselves! Recent-ish, too, its got echo!

Oh no, AZI!

The difference between them arriving earlier and now, the lack of escort...

Creepy how they had to open the hanger door themselves

Oh no! Everyone!

The coruscant guard, I wish they had gotten better

Tarkin u dramatic bitch

‘The brig’ this ain’t some tallship

Lol echo that shade

Their blacks are different from the ones seen in the past

Crosshair, stop being a bitch

Oh, I don’t like that phrase!! And the fact that crosshair screamed it in echo’s face makes me uneasy. Did rex fill echo in on why fives died?? I hope so...

Crosshair, ur chip hurting??

This child, I like her.

No! Don’t hit hunter!

No crosshair!!!!

I dislike this immensly

So they do still have inhibitor chips!

Tarkin you monster

Oh poor crosshair

ihatethisihatethisihatethis

Lol tech I love you

Wrecker you sweet pea

Lol that’s adorable

I love how they form a “wall” its so suspicious 

He was about to say that, omega

Aaww, echo protective boi

Wrecker shut up tf

That was cool

Sneaky bois

This reminds me of rex and ahsoka sneaking around in v&d

Echo runs so stupid

Oh no they winter soldier’d him!

If he says who the hell is crosshar, I will lose my shit

Yes, he has. They took it from him.

The toothpick

I wonder how they’re gonna get crosshair back to normal

Not good that they nabbed the sniper

Oh, crosshair shot him in the same place he got hit during training!

Ooh, a kaminoan on their side!

I hope omega doesn’t die

Poor trigger etiquette, crosshair

Wonder if omega has any speciality training

They’re just gonna leave him there!?!?!?!?!

Nooooooooooo!!!!!!!

Omega reminds me of young boba 

Oh, so its in her dna

Go back for crosshair!!

Holy fucking shit that was amazing! I didn’t expect it to be that long, but I’m not complaining! This ended up being a lot longer than I anticipated, but I don’t feel like cutting anything out, so sorry for the long post but at least I put it under a cut.

[loth-wolffe]

Hi hello please hear me out

so what if when Cross is angry/not in the mood his s/o will take out that chewed to death toothpick and smooch him, then put back that toothpick in his mouth and act like nothing happened and just,,,, idk, watch his reaction? or smth. i really need you on this one 👀

YOU BEAUTIFUL GALAXY BRAIN ANON

I love you. I LOVE YOU. thank you for sharing this fantastic hc with me. i am totally hearing you out.

okay so. I'm thinking.

maybe this doesn't happen tOO much. bUT. sometimes when he's being a lil bit more silent than usual or like, just thinking too much. you usually peck his lips and that's that. his attention is on you.

but OoOoOOoOOh. when he's pissed off, anon my dear. uh huh, I hear you baby and you're absolutely right.

now listen. I'm thinking that maybe you two had this stupid fight right, but not fight fight. more like. you were teasing crosshair a bit too much and he got slightly irritated. but he's never angry at yOU. u know. so being irritated will have to work with this.

and okay, so, maybe you saw him being all stressed or he had a fight with wrecker about whatever and after a few minutes of him sitting in silence in that little corner he likes to keep for himself, you sit on his lap, and go,

"hey, what's wrong?" you ask, but he just. ignores you. letting out an annoyed sigh and rolling his eyes, his gaze falling on anything but you.

and let's remember crosshair isn't a talkative man, but he always tells you what's going on. and you huff when you're only met with silence, watching closely his expression.

there's his usual scowl as he's chewing that fucking infuriating toothpick.

if you didn't know him better, you'd say he was just being his usual self, but you see how he's rolling the wood between his fingers more than usual, jaw clenched and you think the toothpick is about to snap in half.

"crosshair." it's a plead, for what, you don't know.

maybe just for his eyes to meet yours, for him to talk to you, open up and share his worries, to let him help you.

his eyes are focused on something behind you, and the grip on your waist isn't exactly tight but it's unmoving, so you must think he still wants you there. your thumb runs through the short hair on the nape.

you know thoughts are running wild through his mind, about something, maybe about what wrecker had said, or maybe about something that has nothing to do with it and yet started spiraling in that pretty head of his.

you sigh, defeated.

"alright." you murmur under your breath. forehead resting on his shoulder for a second as you think. "alright." you say again, and you look at him, decided, and there must've been something in your voice that makes you meet his eyes.

caramel orbs trying to find what will your actions be and your own trying to find anything in theirs. but they remain inexpressive.

it's in a quick move, that you drag the little, wet wood from his lips, and before he can even protest, you press your lips against his.

it doesn't take him too long to respond, inertia and habit doing it for him, as he parts his lips for you and you push harder, his back hitting with the wall and it's in your kiss that he groans just a bit. you bite his lower lip, and cup his cheek in seek to deepen a touch that can not be more of anything.

you part as quickly as you leaned over. and you find him heavy breathing and a something in his eyes you don't want to find out what it is.

you take a moment to watch him, frozen in place, and you feel pride bubbling within you because it's so rare to be the one that lefts him dumbfounded.

when his eyes open, you smirk, giving him the lightest of kisses, a caress so soft, so light, that leaves him chasing after you. a promise, is in your touch, of what's he's missing.

you place the toothpick back into his lips, now bruised with the intensity of your past actions, looking a bit redder, a bit swollen.

he looks like a work of art.

"find me when you wanna talk." you say then, before lifting yourself from his lap, walking to your bunk and wait for him because he always follows you after.

crosshair's never been the one that stays away for too long.

he's left there, breathless, thinking on what the hell just happened. eyes moving to where you had just disappeared trying to find an answer.

crosshair stands, and it's been gone about 30 seconds before he follows your path, legs moving on their own accord as his mind unconsciously seeks for more. for you.

always chasing after you.

[darthbecky726]

Bad Batch 1x03 Spoilers

Y’all know the drill by now

Spoilers below the cut

I can’t believe this episode is literally called Episode 3 wtf

Oh it isn’t, d+ is just wrong

Awwwww father figure!hunter!!

I love wrecker

Lol I love them so much

Their ship is so grungy

Lmao echo’s so salty abt tech not helping him

‘No critical systems’ hyperdrive immediately fails

Tech is so unbothered

Oh no the gonk!

PULL UP!!!

Lmao wrecker

Hunter immediately sets the gonk upright

Shut up tech just fix it

OOOP elephant in the room

Oh they definitely were

I love in sw when the call random planets rocks

Oh no crosshair!!

I love his accent

Ugh this slimey bitch again

I hate the early empire so much

I love how kaminoans pronounce things

Poor crosshair!! They winter soldier’d him!!

Diversity win! The empire’s new elite squad has a woman and a poc! 

Ooh massive fixing-the-falcon-on-an-asteroid vibes!

Echo where are u going

Don’t wander off

I love echo

No shit

Not what you want

Oh no his chip is starting to hurt!

Something fucking stole ur whatever

Aww she’s a child and we love her

Great, just what we need

I’m worried about wrecker

I love protective hunter!

He looks at echo and tech and they just stare at him like this is ur decision boss

She is baby

I love the music

I hope they figure out what’s wrong w wrecker

Diversity win! This new squad only has one white man! And he kinda sucks!

This is why stormtroopers are worse than clones; they’re not as well trained or capable, but there are more of them so they have power in numbers

I forget about hunter’s tracking thing

Omega is a whole child, w an outside look at their dynamic and honestly it is helping hunter and the others so much to realize that crosshair’s actions were not his own, he was being brainwashed

I love her and her optimism

I don’t really want to watch their mission to onderon

Ugh this white man is awful

Ugh they stand no chance against a sniper like crosshair

This whole thing on the random planet reminds me of that one scene in interstellar when we meet I think matt damon’s character and honestly I did not pay attention to that long ass movie

How toxic is this fucking air?

No omega, don’t 

I really would not do that, good gravy

I can’t really tell who’s who in this fight scene, its too dark

I dislike this

He’s gonna kill u all

Ugh that stupid fucking line

Not with the flamethrower! I can’t w sw and flamethrowers!

Are u gonna shoot it or not?

Oh hunter I love you

Get the fucking part, omega

I like how there’s just maglites in star wars

Lol he cannot hear u

I love him!

U didn’t notice it missing?

Yeah yeah she’s adorable but also its problematic that she thinks to do this

Ugh its the fucking inhibitor chip

I feel like every time we see tarkin his mouth gets smaller

OOOOHHHHH THAT’S THE LINE FROM ROGUE ONE

I know this is admiral rampart, but I kept expecting tarkin to call him krenic, bc wow these characters are similar

I’ve always hated kamino, but I really hate the vibe now that the clones have been brainwashed

Ok but fucking lama su(?) is like giving me big winter soldier program vibes

Fucking no!

I don't like that the bb's quarters have been sterilized like the rest of fucking kamino

I hope crosshair gets his shit together soon

What's up wrecker?

Aw he's so sweet, he made her a room!

I love wrecker!! This is so cute!!!

They should hug

I love them!! The found family!!

Ok that's done! Honestly I'm getting huge season 1 of rebels vibes, omega reminds me a lot of young Ezra interacting w the ghost crew. Loved the ending!