#Loth-Werewolf AU

[violetjedisylveon]

Smol Ezra Werewolf AU

New AU! Well, it's part of my whole Loth-Werewolf AU, I just really wanted to start writing the bit with a little puppy Ezra, so, I did that. This takes place ~10 before rebels.

Ao3 link, About The AU

Chapters:

A Secret Guardian (chap 1/prologue maybe?)

Sackaberries and Weird Stormtroopers (chap 2)

Trouble (chap 3)

Art:

Coming eventually...

Character Designs:

Wolf Ezra, coming eventually

Kuniya(oc), coming eventually (I'm a busy person alright, got lots of stuff to draw)

[tennessoui]

ok but werewolf gffa au. stay with me stay with me ok 

Stewjoni people are all werewolves, even prim and “that’s so uncivilized” Obi-Wan Kenobi, but it doesn’t usually affect him much at all, because the artificial full moon on Coruscant doesn’t trigger his transformation -- he spends most of his time on the planet and almost never experiences his “wolf” side as any travel he does falls on days when there isn’t a full moon, so most people don’t even know he’s Stewjoni.

This changes when Anakin becomes his padawan because now he’s taking him off-planet on missions so often that he’s experiencing way more partial transformations. He has enough control that even on full moon nights, he doesn’t go full wolf, but his instincts take over and he becomes more violent, more protective, more sensitive to smells along with minor physical changes when his control slips.

It’s still not much of a problem. They just schedule their off-planet trips when there won’t be a full moon on their destination planet, and if there is, Obi-Wan deals with it the best he can, and Anakin deals with an overprotective and coddling Master for a few days.

But then the Clone Wars break out, and scheduling their trips to planets based on that planet’s lunar cycles is impossible because there are so many other priorities; Obi-Wan and his troops need to go where the fighting is; no one is able to predict how long a siege would take anyway.

And then Dooku’s seen on a planet in the Mid-Rim. Obi-Wan and Anakin are deployed to capture him immediately. The only problem is this planet has like. eight moons, and at least one is always full. No one realizes how much the moons are affecting Obi-Wan until Dooku taunts Anakin about the loss of his arm, and Obi-Wan responds by ripping his throat out with his teeth.

[writerinspo]

ROLEPLAY PARTNERS WANTED!

I have no desire to write on tumb/lr anymore but I am searching for potential writing partners on disc/ord/gmail/docs.

ABOUT ME

30+ year old roleplayer with 20+ years experience spanning many platforms & fandoms. I have a full-time job & life. I prefer multi-para to novella writing, potential NSFW themes depending on the storyline, & am open to writing with OCs (as long as they don't linger into self-insert territory) & canons. I am also open to doing AUs or crossovers with them.

FANDOMS

I am seeking out two specific fandoms - Marvel (MCU specifically up to Endgame; last show watched was The Falcon and the Winter Soldier) & Lord of the Rings/Silmarillion (books based but movies only knowledge is welcome, not familiar with Rings of Power currently but open to interacting with people who also use that).

I am open to crossovers & AU stuff also for the fandoms.

CHARACTERS

I have 3 I am looking to write specifically:

Karen Page - NMCU/MCU based canon (been writing & developing 6+ years)

Lothíriel - LOTR book/headcanon based canon (been writing & developing 10+ years)

Nessavendë - Silmarillion/LOTR based OC (been writing and developing 20+ years)

I also have an OC I have written long-term as well who is available:

Adrienne Reidar - Werewolf: the Apocalypse/Werewolf: The Forsaken based OC (been writing & developing 15+ years)

WANTED FANDOMS

Of my four, Karen is the most flexible in regards to fandoms obviously. For her:

MCU (DD/Punisher/Defenders at the top with movie and other shows coming in second)

DC

Peaky Blinders

The Leftovers

Apocalypse settings

Letterkenny/Shoresy

Wrestling

I also open to any settings & characters for her that are modern, not necessarily superhero based.

For Nessa & Loth:

Tolkien based (books, OG trilogy, not seen ROP & no interest in the games produced or knowledge of them but I have no qualms with interactions)

Modern settings (AU or a post-Dagor Dagorath situation)

Game of Thrones

Other fantasy settings

WANTED PLOTS

Honestly just depends on who you want to write and write against. For shipping, anything is open for all four of my characters (romantic [all four are bisexual but obviously Loth will be less sure of her own sexuality], platonic, familial, etc.). I am down for different ideas on writing & I am not insanely strict on adhering to canon to the point we are writing the books out. Exploration is the game.

I have docs available with information for all four including headcanons that have been developed over the years of writing each of them.

Hit the 🖤 and I will contact you from my main blog or send me a message!

[singswan-springswan]

Thank you @ladysongmaster for tagging me!

Rules: Make a new post and post the latest line from your WIP, then tag as many people as there are words.

I haven't published this fic yet but it will be part of my sw werewolf au

The mulch, of course.

No pressure tags: @kanerallels @loth-creatures @seleneisrising @jessicas-pi

and anyone else who wants to join in feel free you have my blessing

[giganonyx]

Omega and Hunter have an unfortunate encounter with zygerrian slavers, he goes a lil cray cray, and so here we are 💃💃💃

[toebeansandotherbaes]

I wanna be evil to hunter...I know a surprise!

I wanna do a werewolf au or loth-werewolf where maybe hunter is captured and experimented on by either rogue seperatist scientist or maybe even rogue Kaminoans, OR possibly post order 66 and the empire experiments on him as punishment maybe to Crosshair for failing to kill the batch?

I dunno. Would love to do a thread with Crosshair...

[softpadawan]

WIP Title Tag

Tagged by @draculard

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips.

(Oh boy. Brace yourselves)

Kanan/Ezra

AIN 12

Kanezra Prompts

Ellada

Ezra Crush

Shota Wars

Fairy Boy

The Visitor

Milking

2 Alphas

A boy

Hey Mister

Cagefighter Kanan

Voyeur

Missing You 2

Oct Prompts

Arranged Marriage

Dance For Me

A Real Fairy Tale

Kanan/Ezra notes

Training

AIN 12 notes

AIN 12 scraps

Loth fox

The Sacrifice

Spanking

Jabba’s Boy

In Bloom

Milkbar

Sith Vampire

Camboy Ezra

Another Mer Kanezra

Creampie

Merboy Ezra AU

Stripper AU

Kanan Jarrus MD

Future of the Force

Werewolf Kanan

Mermate

Kanezra meta

Bad Berry

Private Places

Holocron AU

Forest

Top Ezra

Everything you fear to lose

Food is Love

Master Bridger ask

Discord Drabbles

Hooked

Wolf Vamp notes

Gift fic notes

After Malachor

Gen Rebels + Meta

SWR Ideas

Hera Criticism

Other Ships

Slyyth (Discord) - Slyyth/Ezra

Maulezra Ideas - What it says on the label

Wedge/Ezra - Same

Warprize - Thrawn/Ezra

Mr Kadexas - Kanan/Cal

Misc Fandoms

All Roads (notes) - Ghost Rider (Gen)

Triangle Notes - Alex Rider (John/Yassen/Alex)

Mermaid AU doc - Captain America (Stucky)

BSAS txt - Captain America (Stucky)

Starbucky - Captain America (Stucky)

↑ These last 3 are all for the same WIP ↑

Because I have more WIPs than writing mutuals, I'll keep this short— and, as always, no obligation: @cheeriosandwine, @gottaterrify, @dukeaubergine, @brassknuckled, @blazesurrender, @sergeantgoggles, @fantasticwinter

[asterian]

Moon beast (Captain Rex x reader) (Werewolf au)

Summary: Rex got bitten by a strange creature during a mission, leaving him wounded and unexpectedly transforming him into a beast.

Words: 2.3k

A/n: Hi, this was a request but Tumblr has been messing with my post and deleted some asks. Well, anyways, this was really fun to write and I hope you like it as much as I do. As always thanks for reading.

It was almost midnight when it all started.

The boys had returned from the battlefield a couple of hours ago, defeated and wounded.

The mission to liberate the planet from separatist occupation turned out to be a trap, leaving as its consequences the loss of at least half a battalion of troopers and a whole squadron of starfighters.

Rex was among the wounded, bitten by some sort of beast. And now, as he rested in the medbay, he felt … strange.

Something was off.

He could feel it in his bones, he could feel them moving, growing. He felt how every inch of his body burned hotter than mustafar lava. This was no good. He felt dizzy and soon allusions started to fill his mind giving him glims of images of the woods, the moon and a beast with sharp teeth and killer eyes. 

Rex shook his head in a desperate attempt to get rid of the images that haunted his mind, grabbing the sheets trying to hold all the pain he was feeling and regain some of the control of his body but instead felt his own nails digging on the flesh of his palms. The world around him started to get blurry and all Rex could feel was pain, it was like something was destroying him from within.  

A new and more powerful wave of pain ran through his body, enough to make him finally lose all the control as a scream left his throat. Then everything turned black.

At the other side of the ship, you were working on a very damaged y-wing, doing your best to repair the poor piece of metal that used to fly, but your mind was in another place, you were worried about Rex. He was wounded and alone in the infirmary, exhausted after the mission. You wished you could be there with him.

Suddenly the sirens of the hangar went on, getting you out of your thoughts.

Everyone on the hangar started to question if the ship was under attack since no one gave the "Battle stations" order, then the voice of Admiral Yularen came through the speakers:

"Attention to all stations. There has been a security break at the medical bay, the intruder is armed and dangerous. If you spot it, shoot to kill! I repeat, there has been a security break…."

"Rex" was all you could say before rushing to the medbay. 

Your  head was plagued with horrible scenarios about what could have happened as you ran through the maze that was the Resolute. Wishing nothing had happened to him, hoping he was safe.

When you arrived at the medbay you were greeted by destruction. Everything was broken and there were sharp claws marked on the walls. What kind of thing could leave such marks?  Well it certainly wasn't a battle droid. 

You desperately searched for any remaining troopers in hopes to find your beloved Captain, without luck.

You were about to keep looking for Rex when the lights went off.

The darkness only lasted a few seconds before the emergency lights came in, followed by the sound of blaster fire and clones screaming, not far from where you were. 

Something was killing the soldiers, something dangerous, something wild.

Fear spread through your body and unconsciously ran in the opposite direction, turning in every corner that came your way, trying to put as much distance  as possible between you and whoever was on board. But it was useless.

The monster was chasing after you, just like a hunter after its prey.

Your feet tripped over something, making you hit the hard durasteel of the floor. As you tried to get up you heard steps approaching along with a growl that send panic to your whole self. Gathering all your courage, you turned around as slowly as you could and then you saw it.

Big sharp teeth sticking out of its mouth, if that could be called a mouth; claws as sharp as a vibroblade that matched with the marks you saw on the medbay; the monster was covered from head to toe in a soft white fur and had bright golden eyes that seemed threatening yet familiar. At first glance it looked like a loth-wolf but then it stood on two legs, like a human would. It was as tall as a Wookie, maybe a bit taller but twice as menacing.

You were frozen in your place, incapable of moving and afraid to do so.

The beats took a couple of steps towards you, hunger and murder on its eyes. "This is it" you thought.

But then when it was mere inches from you it stopped, looking at you instead with kindness and compassion almost in a tender way. 

The killer eyes you saw seconds ago were replaced with a pair of loving ones.

Something was in front of you, it was a beast, a monster, yet in his eyes all you could see was a human, a lover. 

Rex.

Your eyes widened open at the realization. It was him, but how? Your hand unconsciously reached to touch his face but before your hand could get close to him a blaster shot came out of nowhere almost hitting Rex's shoulder, causing him to let out a roar that sent shivers down your spine.

"No!" You screamed. "Wait!"

Soon more troopers came storming the hallway, blasting your lover who desperately ran away.

You tried to go after him but were stopped by an arm around your waist. 

"Hey, easy there, (y/n)." you heard Jesse say as you struggled to get out of his grasp. 

"Let me go!" 

"That thing is dangerous" he said pointing in the direction Rex was seconds ago.  

"He's not!" you barked at him, "Jesse, please, let me go!" you cried out.

"The kriff is wrong with you?" 

"You don't understand." you told him finally break free, "It's Rex"

Jesse looked at you confused and surprised for a moment, not really knowing how to process the information you gave him. 

"What?" He asked.

"It's Rex, Jesse, I know it"

"No. That's impossible, it can't be him."

"You have to trust me." You begged

"How…" he was interrupted by another trooper that came running from the hall.

"Sir, we just received a report from the other sectors, there are no signs of the animal" informed the trooper. 

Jesse's gaze traveled from the trooper to you.

"Go to an escape pod" he told you."And leave as soon as possible."

"But-"

"Go!" he ordered you before turning back to his brothers, ready to command. "Alright, that thing is somewhere in the ship, there are a lot of places where it could be hiding" he told them "our priority is find it and execute it before it kills someone else." 

You paralyzed in your place. They were going to kill Rex, his own brother and they didn't even know it was him. The idea of losing him made you realize you had to find him before they did. 

A thousand questions started running through your head, questions such as Where in the world could he be? Where he could be hiding? Where to start looking? 

The answer was clear as kyber crystal. 

The place where you and your beloved Captain found each day, a place without cameras, away from curious eyes, a place where you could share your love without worrying about being caught.

"He must be there." you thought and hurried to that place that saw your love bloom.

When you arrived you found him curled into a ball, leaning against the wall, protected by the shadows. He seemed conflicted, as if he was battling with himself and the wolf, fighting over control.

It was heartbreaking seeing him like this but it was a relief knowing he was fine.

"Rex?" 

He looked at you, growling a bit and baring his teeth, a warning to stay away. 

"It's okay" you said softly "I'm not gonna hurt you" you raised your hands to prove you were unarmed "See? It's me, (y/n)."

He seemed to recognize you, and slowly, Rex started to calm down a bit.

You took one, maybe two steps towards him. He backed off.

"It's fine, you can come out now" you encouraged him, extending a hand for him to take. Nothing.

The more you tried to touch him or get near him, the more he retreated. 

"Love, please, I need to get you out of here before someone else find you"

Rex shook his head in response, getting further away from you. Was he afraid of you? 

He had killed his own brothers, murdered them without hesitation. Even though he was unconscious most of the time, he knew what he was doing, he knew what this new form could do and how dangerous it was.

Rex wasn't afraid of you, oh no, he was afraid of himself, of the monster he became. 

"It's okay, you are not going to hurt me" you told him as if you knew what was going on in his head. "I trust you"

The captain looked at you for a moment, and then he let you get closer to him.

Your hand carefully traveled all along his arm, feeling the soft texture of his fur, all the way to his large new face. Recognising and memorizing every detail of this new version of him, it felt familiar. His hazel eyes focused on you until they started to slowly close as he began to relax under your touch.

You kept gently stroking his head, the beating of your hearts softly echoing on the room. And for a moment the world outside seemed to fade away, the chaos of the Resolute, the clones screaming and running around, all of that disappeared. It was just you and him, human or wolf, you loved him.

You looked at him for a moment before pulling him into a tight hug. His fur trickling on your face made you smile but then you felt yourself melting under his warmth, closing your eyes and enjoying the moment.

"I love you, Rex" you mumbled against his chest, "I love you with all my soul and I want to be with you in this form or any other, it doesn't matter." you assured him, feeling the way his heart beated against yours. "I'll love you just the same, I promise"

The captain felt his heart full of love and hope. He was worried that you might have been scared of him, or that you might never want to see him because, who could love a monster like him? Now that he was one. Just the fact that you were there with him  made him feel loved and for that  he couldn't be more thankful, but he also couldn't help but wonder, what did he do to deserve someone as caring and loving as you. 

The fears and insecurities left his body and were replaced with peace, love. And as those negative thoughts left he felt the beast leaving too. He felt his body slowly changing, not painfully as the other time but more natural. Human again.

"I love you, cyare" 

His voice took you by surprise.

You were so immersed in your thoughts and his warmth that you didn't notice that he had changed, shifted back to his normal form.

"Rex." you breathed, looking at him, tears starting to form in your eyes as you placed a hand on his cheek. 

"Hello, love." he said simply, earning a little giggle from you. He pulled you close and rested his forehead on yours, and finally you felt the tears rolling down your face.

He looked exhausted and sick, like he could faint in any second.

Your beloved Captain began to shiver with the absence of the fur that a few minutes ago covered his body, leaving him now naked and exposed to the coldness of the ship. You noticed the fresh little scratches and bruises that decorated his tanned skin. You couldn't even imagine what kind of hell he went through.

You stayed like this a few minutes, before he spoke again, blame and sorrow dancing on his tone.

"It was my fault" His voice cracked. "I knew what I was doing while I was that beast, I just couldn't stop. And now my brothers are gone." His gaze traveled to the floor and you saw a tear rolling down his cheek. "I could have hurt you too."

"(Y/n), how many brothers did I-"

"No, Rex, don't do that" you stopped him, "it wasn't your fault"

"Rex-" you murmured, placing a hand on the side of his face.

"I would never forget myself if anything happens to you because of me." He told you, his hazel eyes looking right into yours.

"Hey, it's okay" you assured him, "I know you would never hurt me, don't worry about that"

"But what if that thing comes back? What if I can't control it? What if I'm not able to snap out of it again?"

"Hey, hey, easy" you said "Look, I don't have the answers for that, I have no idea what caused this or how to get rid of it, I don't even know what to do." It was true, you had more questions than real answers yet you wanted to be there for him no matter what.

"We'll figure a way to control this, okay?" You murmured gently stroking his face, meaning every single word. "Whatever this is, we're going to face it, together."

[bedlamsbard]

I love all of your AUs- I haven't seen anyone talk about the werewolf AU yet, but I adore it, fluffy werewolf Kanan and Ezra is SUCH an adorable idea- but Backbone is the one that I stayed up until deities-only-know in the morning reading, and then continued reading the second I woke up till I finished. It drew me in so deeply I just COULDN'T put it down, which rarely happens. I'm quite excited for Crown, since S4 left me DEVASTATED and I NEED a good ending

Shapeshifter/werewolf AU is one I love (and I remain extremely bemused that it’s the thing that came true in canon, in a very sideways sort of way), but haven’t worked on for a while since I have to be in such a specific headspace for it.

Backbone is probably my fave too -- there’s a fair bit of behind the scenes that I will never talk about publicly (though we’re now nearly four years on from when things went pear-shaped), but it’s probably one of the most personal stories I’ve ever written, in that sideways fiction kind of way.  I did a lot of the prep for it publicly on Tumblr back in summer 2015 in a way I’ve never done before or since (and will almost not certainly do again), and I’m always bemused that it started out as an “evil is sexy” story that pretty quickly descended into “evil makes your parents very, very disappointed.”  I think some later readers haven’t realized how early on it was written -- I was working on it before The Siege of Lothal aired in June 2015. Because it was written through the entire remaining three seasons of the show and was still very, very much a season 1 story, I always felt like I was playing catch-up to canon and/or having to make the conscious decision to ignore later developments.  This gets me dinged most for Kallus, but I do genuinely think Backbone!Kallus is consistent with season 1 Kallus.

Crown will definitely have a good ending! Also Loth-wolves, those are very important to me personally.  It’s a hard story to write sometimes because I have a lot of emotions, and then also one of the things that’s different now than in 2015 when I started Backbone is that a lot more has happened in canon, so I’m reacting to more things now than I was then.  (This is also true for Lair.)

[violetjedisylveon]

Chapters: 6/? Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Bad Batch (Cartoon), Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Hunter & Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Crosshair & CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo & Hunter & Omega & Tech & Wrecker (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo & Hunter & Omega & Tech & Wrecker (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) & Original Character(s), CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo & Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo & Original Character(s), Cid & Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch)/Original Female Character(s), Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) & CT-7567 | Rex, Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) & Fennec Shand Characters: Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Hunter (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo, Crosshair (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Tech (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Wrecker (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Cid (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), CT-7567 | Rex, Original Characters, Fennec Shand Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Werewolf, Loth-Wolves (Star Wars), Loth-Werewolves, Werewolves, Original Star Wars Species and planets, Original Pantoran character - Freeform, Original Mandalorian Character - Freeform, Force-Sensitive Original Character(s), Werewolves are a thing but they turn into Loth-Wolves, Werewolves Turn Into Actual Wolves, Very big wolves, Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) has ADHD, Hurt Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Omega Needs a Hug (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Blood and Injury, The Bad Batch are all Werewolves and they do not really know how to werewolf, Omega represes the werewolfness because of the kaminoans she tries not to wolf, Omega is a slightly traumatized(soon to be more traumatized)sweet baby, Self-Harm, Nala Se isn't a bitch and cares about Omega, Sleep Deprivation, Self Confidence Issues, Self-Esteem Issues, Self-Doubt, Fluff and Angst and Feels, Mental Health Issues, Clone Trooper Inhibitor Chips (Star Wars) 😈, Trauma, There will be big wolfy cuddles!, Werewolf transformations aren't super painful they only really hurt when they are injured, Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) is a baby lesbian, Tech Lives (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Nice Cid (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Good Parent CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo, Tired CT-21-0408 | CT-1409 | Echo Series: Part 1 of Loth-Werewolf Universe Summary:

The Bad Batch is completely out of luck when it comes to raising a child, now they have to raise a shy, nervous, self deprecating, possibly traumatized Loth-Werewolf child while on the run from any threats to their small pack. They come to learn that they don't actually know how to be wolves off the battlefield, and things just keep getting worse for them. Omega has spent her whole life pretending to not be what she is, because to the Kaminoans, she is wrong. And that shit takes a long time to work out. But she doesn't need to be a problem, and it's not like it's that important! She and her brothers have to navigate a galaxy, run by those extremely discriminatory towards their kind and avoid the Empire who begins to hunt them for unknown reasons. The Loth-Clones get unexpected aid from a former Jedi contact, and Omega forms a relationship with a lone wolf, who knows all too well about her troubles.

Chapter 6 is out and oh boy is it rough, read with caution friends

[fyrapartnersearch]

tea for two...

Hi and hello, Meren here. I’m here in search of a few different roleplay ideas that are just nagging to be written but I am also down to discuss and see if we can come up with something we may both be interested in pursuing. I’ll get a few of the usual tidbits out of the way, first, before moving on to the plots.

«♦♦» I have been around roleplaying for over 15 years now, so that means I am old (MSN chats were a thing when I started). I prefer to write with those who are at least 18, although I am more comfortable with writers who are 21+ due to adult themes and content. «♦♦»

«♦♦» I don’t have a set paragraph or word limit when responding. It is what it is. Just please give me more than one line to work with. «♦♦»

«♦♦» I roleplay in 3rd person, past tense only and only roleplay through email because email is the easiest way for me to keep up with roleplays. I can be convinced to try Google Docs, but I have never used it so I may need talking through the etiquette of roleplaying over Docs. I do have Google Hangouts to discuss stuff in if need be as well as Discord. «♦♦»

«♦♦» My main characters are female. I do not require doubling and will not double. I do f/m and f// pairings. For side characters, I play either gender. «♦♦»

«♦♦» I prefer fandom roleplay over an original setting. That said, I have no qualms with taking fandom stuff and doing AU lines. I love it, actually, and am more than happy to pursue an AU version of characters. I will always choose fandom over original when it comes to roleplay, though. «♦♦»

«♦♦» Romance is not required. Let me say that again: romance is not required. I just like weaving stories, and not all stories require a romance plot. But a couple of them will involve romance because I do like romance okay? Also enjoy angst and fluff and all that jazz. «♦♦»

«♦♦» If we have a roleplay going, I’m not looking to replace you. I love you, dear partners. <3 I have room for a partner or two more, though, so that’s why the ad is still up and being bumped. If we had something going and one of us died off and you’re still interested, hit me up again. «♦♦»

«♦♦» I am looking for someone interested in a long-term roleplay (whether the same one or multiple lines) and who enjoys writing as well as plotting. I am also looking for someone who communicates with me: likes, dislikes, if something is causing a stalemate in the roleplay. I like talking to the people I roleplay with, getting to know you, sharing things (music, TV shows, movies, tumblr if that’s your things). Just be open and honest, yeah? «◊♦»

«♦♦» If you are interested, please send me a message on here or shoot an email/hangouts request to written.secrets.within[at]gmail.com and we can talk from there. «♦♦»

Now to the plots.

»"One batch, two batch…“«

This is the highest on my list currently. I am offering up Karen Page for a Frank Castle (or anyone else really from the Netflix MCU shows but mostly give me Frank). ♦♦Misc: This will be as canon-compliant as possible up through the events of The Punisher season 1 for Karen. After that, I am game for diverging from canon and going our own route with Karen and Frank (from here on out referred to as Kastle). I would like some fluff at first, watching Karen and Frank navigate their complicated relationship as Frank works on figuring out his life after. I’m down with bringing in Jigsaw later on and doing our own take on what may happen in season two or even Fisk as well since he poses a problem for Frank and Karen. Or just stick to fluff and happiness with angst and hurt and comfort, of course. I just want to write this and appease my inner Punishing Paralegal OTP desires. I also enjoyed Frank and David’s relationship and bonding, so I am totally okay and down with throwing David at Frank and letting the snark and sass and smartassedry ensue between them. I am also interested in pursuing AU lines with the characters (reversed roles where Karen was the Punisher? Kastle in a universe where there is no Punisher or Daredevil, living separate lives but brought together? Some other AU-crossover thing with some other show? Possibilities are endless here and I am game for all of them). I am Kastle trash, not gonna lie. Gimme gimme gimme. tl;dr: I have Karen, I need Frank. Or anyone else to play Karen against honestly. Let’s do this. Obviously m/f for romance.

  »"And blood tears I cry…"«

This has always been my #1 love fandom-wise, no lie. I’m interesting in pitting my Noldor healer, Nessavendë, against just about anyone she would run in to in her time. She spans from the Light of the Two Trees to the Fourth Age, so there is a lot of wiggle room with her, generally, because Nessa is old but she is also kinda cranky. She would have more dealings with other elves and humans, not so much dwarves or hobbits, so just keep that in mind. ♦♦Misc: Oh yes, this desire is back (c'mon, it never really left). I’m down for playing her against originals and canon characters - both well-known canon and little-known canon. Platonic relationships, friendships, hateships, romantic relationships, bring it all on. Nessa can go m/f for romance or f//. This can run the gamut because of the history that Middle-earth is entrenched in (some good ol’ freezing times in the Helcaraxë, perhaps? Wars? Fights over lands? It’s all there). In the Second and Third Age, Nessa does travel often among the human settlements, so she is flexible in that regard which means she has dealings with not-so-savory characters as well as the normal savory characters. I am also game for AU lines (what ifs, things like what if Fëanor’s sons all didn’t die horrible deaths, etc) and also putting them into a modern setting of some sort. Let’s see what we can come up with for her, hm?

»"I’ll leave it to the memories and kiss the wind goodbye."«

My second Tolkien offering is a little-history-known canon character by the name of Lothíriel. She is the youngest child of Imrahil, Prince of Dol Amroth, and she becomes the Queen of Rohan at the end of the Third Age/beginning of the Fourth Age when she weds Éomer. ♦♦Misc: Well, unlike the previously listed Tolkien desire, this one is a little more limited since her timeline is in the Third Age/War of the Ring era. I am game for playing her against a plethora of characters though - her cousins, her brothers, her future husband, or any original character you might have she would come into contact with which includes her future subjects. Let’s see what we can come up with, shall we? Loth is only m/f for romance plotlines but I am down for all other things including friendships. Same for Nessa, I am interested in putting her into a modern setting as well and working something out.

»What else I may be interested in doing.«

Currently the three above-mentioned characters/plots/what have you are my most strongly desired to roleplay. However, I may be interested in a zombie apocalypse roleplay or Werewolf: The Apocalypse stuff. The top three take priority, though.

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Bad Batch Loth-Werewolf AU chapter 4!

Happy bad batch eve everyone!

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A Secret Guardian

Summary: Kuniya(oc) weighs the pros and cons of looking after a young, orphaned and recently abandoned Ezra Bridger.

Word count: 750

Warnings: mentions of death, abandonment, betrayal.

A/N: If you haven't read stuff from my Loth-Werewolf AU, I suggest looking at this post for an explination of how it works. But quick summary, Loth-Wolves can change into a bipedal, humoid form and Ezra's mom is one of them. His dad is still just a human. So fluffy puppy Ezra!

Rebels Loth-werewolf AU link here.

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Kuniya supposed xe could have just left the pup alone.

He wasn't part of xyr pack, even if he was part of the larger clan-pack, and he seemed to be handling himself just fine.

His father's species gave him a degree of safety he wouldn't have otherwise. To all others, he was just a human Loth Werewolf.

Sure there were rumors about his mother never going full human and what that could mean, but they had been easily brushed aside with her injury and the statement of that sort of transformation being too rough on her "human" body. Her sellout purple eyes were equally easy to explain away with some distant non-human ancestor.

Kuniya snickered, Mira had always been brilliantly clever, masterfully stealthy and impossibly strong willed. Or stubborn.

Maybe a little too stubborn. Xe thought.

It was her stubbornness not to abandon the settlers and come back to the safety of the pack that led her to her current fate. Arrested and taken away and most likely dead.

That stubbornness had orphaned her son.

She easily could have done the same, or even better work if she had left that cursed, noise, rancid smelling city. She could have turned her husband, the human would walk through lava for her, and raised her pup without issue with the safety of a pack, could have given him the support and family he needed. Loths didn't do well in small numbers.

Hell, Mira frequently visited even though she supposedly lived in the city with her husband.

Loths needed other Loths.

But, xe knew the clan-pack leaders had stopped questioning Mira's decisions long ago.

And it wasn't like xe was biologically related, (xe was as far from the pup as one could be without being from an entirely different clan) and therefore more obligated to take the pup in. Xe certainly wouldn't be expected to care for the pup themself, at barely fourteen, xe wasn't old enough yet.

So Kuniya could totally leave the pup and wait til some of his actual family came and claimed him. He had met them before and liked them well enough.

They would certainly do far better than the settler Mira had entrusted her son with. The filthy rodian had turned tail and ran straight to the Empire first chance he got.

The pup's pack would come for him.

It was fine.

The pup would be fine.

So why do I keep coming back?

Kuniya of course, knew the enormous risk of trotting into a city as a wolf in broad daylight, and while the blank slate-ness of humans made it easy for xyr to pass for one, xyr eyes and other less human features would give them away. Yet here xe was, crouching on the roofs with only a hooded cloak to hide them, risking everything to obsessively watch over a pup that wasn't even part of their pack.

To the rest of the galaxy, and most importantly, to the Empire, true Loth-Wolves were extinct. It was important to keep it that way while the species recovered and guarded their homeworld. And xe was risking it for this one pup.

Kuniya hadn't even been particularly close to Mira. Her son was hardly an acquaintance to xyr.

Xe felt that pesky tug towards the child again, the signal he unknowingly gave off. Since his birth he had been suspected of being gifted, all of them had some gift, others had it stronger. He was strong, growing stronger with age. Less controlled too. He was painting a target on his back by existing.

Kuniya knew there was more than that compelling xyr to watch over this pup, to take care of something so small and fragile that had been abandoned. To protect him.

Xe knew the pup's situation reminded xyr of xyr own.

To be young and have your parents stripped from you was something xe wasn't sure one could recover from. Though alone for a bit, xe had been quickly reunited with xyr pack, the wound scarred neatly. This pup had been alone for longer and betrayed. If xe didn't do something, that scar wouldn't heal properly.

And that was why xe was watching over this pup, just to keep an eye on him until he was found by his family and taken to safety, away from the leering eyes and taunts of those other than them.

And if that part of the pack was too busy or unable to provide for another pup, well, Kuniya certainly wouldn't mind having a little brother.

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Damn, I really like giving traumatized children less than stable caregivers.

Anyway, what do you think of this?

I am very excited to see how this story developes and goes and for once, I have a concrete end goal in mind. So I know where it's going I just gotta take it there.

Which is exciting!

Imma draw puppy Ezra soonish and Kuniya and then probably both of them together being little shits.

I hope you all have a good day, whatever that is for you!

VJS Out!

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Bad Batch Loth-Werewolf AU Chapter 2!

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Sackaberries and Weird Stormtroopers

Summary: Ezra has a series of run ins with this one oddly behaving stormtrooper.

Word count: 1.5k

Warnings: not much unless possession is an issue for you.

A/N: Sackaberries I made up, they are based on red currents, I just looked up "berries that grow in prairies" to get the name. I think "saskatoon" is where I got sacka from. Red currents is cause my family had red currents when I was a kid and I really like them.

Also Ahsoka is fucking awesome! I really wanna see a live action Loth-Wolf, it'll be epic!

Rebels Loth-Werewolf AU Masterpost

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Ezra peeked his head out around the corner. There were a lot more storm troopers around now. He felt a growl rumble in his throat as he watched them. He quickly stopped, Mom had given him very clear instructions on what to do around storm troopers, he had to follow them.

He shifted, yet again, his body was tired and achy from staying human so often. But it was what Mom said to do and he was smart enough to follow her instructions. If he was caught like this, he wouldn't get more than a second of thought. He could walk right in front of the storm troopers and they wouldn't even look at him.

His human body was safe.

He kept his head down and walked across the road, towards the alley with the tunnels he used to get around the city.

"Hey!" Someone shouted and he glanced in their direction.

A stormtrooper. Great.

"Yes Mr. Trooper?" He asked, looking up at the human curiously.

The trooper stared at him for a moment like he had forgotten what he was doing. Ezra felt a shift in the air and heard a very faint whisper coming from somewhere.

"Never mind, go about your business, citizen." The trooper ordered.

"Yes sir!" Ezra saluted the trooper.

He chuckled and tossed a couple of credits to him.

"Yeah yeah, go get yourself something, this is a restricted zone now." The trooper told him.

Ezra nodded, clutching the handful of credits tightly in his hands, and turned away. There was white Loth-cat watching him.

He quickly stuffed the credits into his pockets and made for the nearest non restricted tunnel to avoid getting robbed.

The overwhelming stench of the sewers never got better, no matter how much time he spent down here. He only ever tolerated it to get places faster, and to hunt Loth-rats.

The sewers were infested with them, Loth-Cats too. The Loth-Cats never bothered him, not like how they bothered other people who trespassed. They weren't even scared when he was down here unshifted. He had fled into the sewers after his parents had been taken, and hidden with the Loth-Cats from the searching troopers.

Loth-Cats just like Loth-Wolves I guess. He thought.

He made sure to give a few of the friendlier ones pats when they meowed at him for it as he passed through. He carefully watched the ground for any tails or paws in his way and was out of the sewers and heading to his "den" shortly.

The old tower was far enough from the city that the stench and sound didn't bother his sensitive senses, but not too noticeable, to the Empire it was just an old building reclaimed by nature, a bunch of animals and plants had claimed it as their home, as he had done back when Tseebo betrayed him.

He quickly dropped the credits the trooper had given him into his small funds box, cleverly hidden under the floorboards and disguised as a childs stash of knick knacks. Then he emptied his pockets and sifted through what he had managed to steal today.

He had a few stale baked goods that had just so happened to be left out where orphans could easily reach them, and some slightly mushy fruit that had also been left by those citizens who fancied themselves having a heart. He had pickpocketed a decent amount of credits and useful scraps he could sell or tinker with.

All in all, it was a pretty good haul, the money from the trooper would definitely come in handy for his worse days, he might be able to buy some non-perishable rations packs soon. He grabbed a slightly stale piece of bread and began to munch on it.

Trooper seemed odd though. They don't give credits to street rats, they chase us off. He frowned as he ate. It was certainly uncharacteristic.

Well not my problem. He shrugged.

He didn't really have the time to think about things like that, he just took what he was given and was mildly grateful for the kindness some people showed him.

He stored the least perishable foods in the small cupboard he had and finished the rest of the fruit. It was mushy and somewhat slimey, but still worth eating. Mom had taught him not to be picky. His stomach still grumbled at him, even if the edge had been taken off his hunger, he still wanted something more filling, more substantial. His body was growing and demanded proper fuel.

Good protein was hard for him to acquire, unless he got lucky with a Loth-Rat, he didn't eat much meat. He couldn't easily hunt on his own, and stealing from farmers was tricky.

With a soft whimper, he allowed his body to shift back. Relief flooded his tired body at being in its natural state. He flopped onto his small bed and made himself comfortable under the one blanket he had. It was a fairly decent size and kept him warm most nights. He mostly got comfort from it because it smelled like his mom, and that made him feel safe.

He was only safe here in this little den, with his mother's scent covering him.

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Ezra recognized the trooper waving him down.

It was the same man who had given him credits a few days ago.

The trooper had recognized him and approached him, on duty. Troopers never did that. Again, he got a weird feeling about this trooper, something about the man seemed odd.

"Hey, you're that kid from the restricted zone, right?" The trooper asked him.

"Yes sir!" Ezra saluted the man.

"Do you need something?" He asked, glancing around for an adult to pin this trooper on.

The Mirialan baker was out of the question, she always left out good food for him, and would let him take shelter in the back of her shop. She didn't seem to mind that he was a wolf, and he found dark fur around her shop so he easily assumed she was one too.

"Just checking in, the safety and security of our citizens is important." The trooper said.

It sounded forced and unsure. Ezra didn't trust this man. Something was very wrong with him. He smelled off, but if he gave him money again, he wouldn't say no.

"Oh, well I'm doing alright sir." Ezra told the man, swaying on his heels.

"Good. Good." The trooper nodded and glanced around, suddenly very confused or self conscious of something.

Ezra tilted his head to the side.

The trooper suddenly walked away, into the bakery. He ordered something, came back out, and dropped a fresh Sackaberry pastry into his hand, with another handful of credits.

"Well, take care, citizen." The trooper told him before walking off like nothing had happened.

Ezra stared after the misbehaving trooper. He wasn't acting like a trooper, the others were confused by him too, but Enzo wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth and he went on his way.

He saw that white Loth-cat again, lounging in the sun on the baker's window, the critter's blue eyes followed him until he rounded the corner.

Stashing his credits, he took a bite out of the sweet treat he'd been given. His mom loved baking with these berries, and they used to go on all day trips out of the city to collect big batches of them. The sour sweet flavor popped in his mouth. He hadn't had anything this fresh in a while.

It tasted really good.

He went about the rest of his day fairly uneventfully.

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Okay, maybe straight up possession was a bit extreme, but when Kuniya had seen the trooper approach the pup, xe knew xe had to intervene. And it gave xyr a chance to learn about the pup and aid him in subtle ways. Keeping xyr distance was important at this stage, xe couldn't exactly waltz in and make casual conversation to a very distrusting child.

He still senses you. Xe reminded xyrself.

The pup was clever and rightfully wary of the trooper. She didn't want to give him any positive inclination towards the Empire, but troopers were so easy to possess. Practically blank slates.

Xe had no qualms about puppeting the living droids around, but xe did have to trick the others into not noticing the odd behavior.

The Sackaberries weren't exactly subtle, Mira had a certain fondness for them, she loved to eat them and bake with them. They were a bit of a staple for Loth-Wolves, and easy to harvest by the settlers and became a bit of a staple in making cheap, tasty baked goods. Xe hoped the pup was smart enough to know what xe had meant.

Sackaberries were given as a sign of peace and aid. It was a sign that someone was watching out for you.

Kuniya wanted the pup to know xe was looking out for him.

Máni hopped up onto xyr shoulder and nudged xyr cheek, snapping xyr out of xyr thoughts. Kuniya gave the white Loth-cat a couple of chin scratches. Xyr familiar had done well today, Kuniya wanted the pup to associate Máni with good things, and thus, xyrself with good things and hopefully trust xyr when xe revealed xyrself.

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Space Magic go brrr!

Don't mind Kuniya just casually possessing some trooper. They won't get hurt, much, but he'll definitely have one hell of a hangover.

Ahsoka is super fucking epic! I can't wait to see what they do and what I can do with that!

This is the fic where I get to do whatever bs I want and it's super fun cause I get to have characters do sick space magic!

I hope you all have a good day, whatever that is for you!

VJS Out!

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Scared Little Monster

Bad Batch Werewolf AU chapter 8

Summary: Hunter and Echo talk to Omega. Crosshair gets beat up by an angry short Mandalorian

Word count: 2.1k

Warnings: 🚫self hate, self loathing, self harm, blood, all that stuff🚫

A/N: I'm back with more Omega insecurity and angst! Time to traumatize my favorite character, again!

Bad Batch Werewolf AU Masterpost

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Omega peeled herself off the sticky floor and eased herself onto her knees. Her whole body hurt.

She tried to shift, just like she had every time she woke up.

She couldn't do it.

She still couldn't go back to being normal.

She hated it.

She hated the monster she was.

She wanted to scream.

She squeezed her arms tightly and didn't realize what she was doing until the smell of fresh blood hit her. She paused for a moment, she could feel her claws digging into her skin, her already angry skin screamed at her to stop.

So she pulled her fingers away from her skin and started pulling the fur she had left. It stung and she scratched herself a little each time, but she didn't really care.

A monster like her deserved all the pain it could take.

Omega choked back a sob and bit her lip, the salty tang of metal oozed into her mouth.

She didn't know how long she was like that, maybe minutes, maybe hours, but someone knocking on the door pulled her away from the mindless task of ripping herself apart.

"No." She croaked out.

"Omega…? It's Echo… Hunter and I have some medicine for you." Echo said calmly.

"Go away!" She shouted.

"We just want to help you Omega, we're worried." Hunter pleaded.

"We promise we won't get mad, no matter what you've done." Echo swore.

Omega glanced around her, at the sticky blood coating the bathroom floor, the small, bloodstained nest of towels, and the chunks of bloody fur she had ripped off.

"I doubt that." She muttered.

"Omega, I promise, I just want to help you." Echo said.

"Why would you wanna help a monster like me?" She mumbled into her cape.

"Kid you're not a-" Hunter started before Echo shushed him.

"Because that monster is a very sweet little kid who just needs some help, everyone makes mistakes, kid." Echo said softly.

Omega's hands moved without her head, she only caught up when she heard the latch clip open.

She couldn't let them see her like this!

They couldn't see her wolf!

They especially couldn't see her all beat up like this!

She wasn't even supposed to let her claws grow out! Much less use them on herself.

She whimpered and backed into a corner of the fresher, head tucked between her legs, waiting for the shouting to start.

"… kid…"

She let out a muffled scream.

Her heart was going way too fast. It wasn't normal, she wasn't normal! She had a stupid little monster heartbeat!

"Kid, breath." Hunter told her.

Her head shot up.

Why aren't they mad? Everyone was always mad at her for being such a horrible little monster.

She stole a glance at her brother's faces, they didn't look mad… for some reason…

They really should be. I made a huge mess they'll have to clean up.

She shoved her head back down and squeezed her legs closer to her chest. She hated the way her tail wrapped around her body.

She winced when Hunter drew in a sharp breath. She was an absolute mess and she knew it.

Nala Se would be so disappointed in her.

She was so terrible.

A horrible little monster who deserved nothing.

No kindness.

No chances.

Nothing.

Monsters only deserved one thing.

"Omega, can we help you?" Echo's calm voice broke through her thoughts.

"No. Monsters don't deserve help." Omega refused.

She heard Echo scoot a bit closer, his prosthetics scrapped against the bloody floor.

"Everyone deserves help, monsters too." He said.

Omega dared to peek up at him.

He still didn't look mad.

Maybe he isn't…? That stupid, impulsive, wrong part of her brain piped up.

Maybe… maybe, it had a point.

"Even if they bite people who help them?" She asked cautiously.

"Especially if they bite people, those that bite are just really scared and don't know what else to do." Echo said.

Omega quickly looked away from him. He was lying, he might have been saying nice things but he couldn't possibly mean them.

"You'd be mad if I bit you." She huffed.

"You wanna take that bet?" Echo prompted.

There was something on her head. It hurt! Before she could think to react properly, she wiped her head up and snapped at whatever was hurting her.

It was a quick snap, she definitely hit something.

Echo pulled his hand back and examined it carefully, then he smiled at her.

"See, I'm not mad." He said.

"Do I look mad to you Hunter?" He turned to Hunter, who was sitting slightly behind him now.

"Nope. Not at all." Hunter answered.

Omega stared at Echo's hand. There were two tiny pricks of blood welling up, and he didn't care.

"That doesn't make any sense." She said without thinking.

"How so?" Hunter prompted her.

"I bit you! Why aren't you mad?!" She shouted, much louder than she intended to.

"You didn't mean it. You bit me because you were scared. It happens." Echo said.

Omega blinked at him utterly dumbfounded. It made almost no sense.

"This isn't Kamino, kid, you can make mistakes, and you can have accidents. We won't get mad at you." Hunter told her.

"You're safe with us." Echo added.

Omega looked down at her red, angry skin, it burned with every movement she made. It hurt so much and while she knew she deserved it for being so bad, she wanted it gone. She didn't want her body to scream at her anymore.

Hesitantly, she leaned forwards until Hunter and Echo got the message she was too confused to properly convey.

Careful arms wrapped around her with a strong but gentle hug.

She cried quietly as they held her, whispering soft words of reassurance into her ears.

For some reason, her mangled tail started wagging.

She couldn't find it in herself to stop it.

"Let's get you cleaned up, alright kid?" Hunter said.

She could only nod.

Her mind began to slowly pick up speed as she sat there, silently watching her brothers clean her wounds, the older ones were starting to show signs of infection.

Her mind mulled over what she had just been told, and she trusted her brothers, she didn't have any reason not too but… trusting them meant she couldn't trust what Nala Se had told her, and maybe, when she really thought hard about it, Nala Se looked sad whenever she was reprimanded. Nala Se had always been more gentle and lenient with her… maybe… maybe… her brothers were right.

She liked that thought.

It made her feel warm and safe and not as much like a monster… she still was one… but she was just a scared little monster now…

A scared little monster was better than a horrible one.

Her brothers wrapped her arms snuggly in clean bandages.

"Can we wash your ears?" Echo asked quietly.

Omega nodded, said ears twitched as the water was turned on in the tub. Hunter ran a pair of clean cloths under the warm water and her brothers carefully worked the dried clumps of blood out of her hair and fur.

The room was warmer than it had been before, and she hadn't exactly had any good sleep the last two days. Plus her brothers were here to take care of her… yeah she could sleep now.

She could sleep.

She wanted to sleep.

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Hunter carried Omega out of the fresher, she was bandaged up and fast asleep.

He set her down in her makeshift room, building a little nest with blankets and pillows and any soft things he could scrounge up. He gave her Lula and quietly left her to her slumber, hoping she'd be better when she woke up.

He came into the cockpit, catching the tail end of Echo explaining to Tech and Wrecker what their next steps were. Crosshair was missing however.

"Any of you seen Cross?" He asked once the conversation was over.

"Oh, he's probably getting the shit beat out of him." Echo chuckled before taking a sip of his caf.

Hunter stared at him for a moment.

"What?"

"You heard me." Echo said before he left the cockpit.

"I didn't understand you." Hunter growled after his older brother, following him out of the marauder.

He heard Tech and Wrecker curiously following as well.

Echo stood at the bottom of the ramp, staring out into the dimly lit street while absently swirling his mug of caf. His ears were perked, he was waiting for something.

Hunter could hear someone walking around near their ship. A soft growl escaped him, he scanned the darkness for the possible threat.

"Oh, whatcha looking for?"

Hunter did not jump, and he absolutely did not scream at the unfamiliar voice right in his ears.

A Mandalorian, a rather short Mandalorian, was standing off the side of the ramp, with an unconscious Crosshair tossed over their shoulder, and a shit eating grin no doubt underneath that helmet. Echo was looking pretty smug himself.

"How did you-"

"I have my ways of getting around those senses." They said smugly.

"Why'd ya-" Wrecker started.

"He told my niece she didn't deserve to be alive." They answered before he could even finish.

"She's a friend of Naylaz's family." Echo piped up.

"And did you know this was happening?" Hunter asked.

Echo gave him a smug look and took another sip of his caf.

"Course he knew, you gotta ask a pack leader about this sorta stuff, common courtesy really." The Mandalorian said.

"I'm the leader of this squad." Hunter growled.

"But not the pack leader." She said.

"Ain't that the same thing?" Wrecker asked.

"Nope." Echo said.

"Did you actually give someone permission to beat Crosshair up?" Tech inquired.

"Permission isn't the word I'd use. It's more like she gave me a heads up." Echo shrugged.

"Yep! It was gonna happen one way or another, just be glad I didn't poison him." The Mandalorian said in an all too cheerful voice.

She shifted Crosshair's weight off her shoulder and lazily tossed him in Hunter's general direction. Hunter caught his brother before he could hit his head on the ground. A large bruise was forming on his cheek, he growled at the Mandalorian.

"Oh don't get your tail in a twist, I didn't hit him too hard." She scoffed.

"So how's your pup doing?" She asked, turning towards Echo.

"Better, we finally got her out of the fresher and got her cleaned up, she's sleeping right now." Echo said, talking like this was a casual conversation with a friend and not someone who just beat up his brother, even if it was admittedly kinda deserved.

"That's good, Kiwi's been asking about her, she still feels really bad about the whole thing no matter how many times we tell her not to be." The Mandalorian shook her head and sighed good naturedly.

"Kids sure are a handful." Echo chuckled.

"Oh you don't know the half of it yet, yours hasn't even started puberty yet." She punched Echo's shoulder lightly.

"See ya round!" She gave them all a lazy salute, tossed some small flare up into the air and just like that, she was gone as suddenly as she'd appeared.

Echo just chuckled to himself and kept drinking his caf.

"Echo, explain what that was." Hunter ordered.

Echo glanced over his shoulder.

"It's a long story involving a panic attack and a bakery."

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Omega woke up in a haze surrounded by warmth and softness instead of the cold, hard, sticky floor. She didn't open her eyes and instead burrowed deeper into the warm blankets. She was content to stay sleeping for the rest of the day, or night, she didn't really know what time it was.

She felt eyes on her, it wasn't the familiar gaze of one of her brothers, but it felt safe all the same.

Sleepily, she lifted her head to see whoever was watching her.

Something was sitting on top of the port wall, staring down at her with glowing eyes.

It was watching her, and she felt a wave of calm wash over them as she made eye contact. The Loth how'd she know what it was? nodded to her.

Somehow, some instinct deep inside of her told her this Loth currently watching over her was someone she could trust.

Sleep. Safe now.

The thought was compelling it didn't come from her mind but she could accept it and with the Loth watching over her like that, she could sleep peacefully, knowing she was extra safe.

Omega smiled up at the Loth guardian and tucked her head back down into the warm blankets of her nest. She found sleep coming to her far more easily, like it was being pushed towards her, a gentle wave lapping at her feet. She heard words that didn't come from anyone she knew bounce around her head.

"Sleep ad'ika, you're safe."

Yeah, I am safe.

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Am I too mean to Crosshair?

No.

He's canonically a space Nazi and he's my punching bag for real life people I don't like.

Just gonna say that Omega isn't going to be back to normal after this, she's just gonna be a less self destructive mess, with the delightful possibility of sliding back.

I really love Omega in case you couldn't tell, that's why I'm putting her through hell! She's my favorite.

I'll fix it eventually, maybe, probably.

I hope you all have a good day whatever that is for you!

VJS Out!