#RC Scorch

[artfulacrostic]

memes for The Bad Batch, 3x03, "Shadows of Tantiss"

*SPOILERS*

[phantom-of-the-keurig]

The way Dr. Hemlock couldn’t take a single step without Scorch right there on his ass had me howling

[zealfruity]

So anyone remember when I drew faces for the clones we don’t know the faces of?

Gave Hound the Wolverine Hair and some neat piercings. I have specific reasons for a lot of the design choices here so if you want details, ask :))

Anyway I remade them because I’ve improved a lot and the designs have changed. They’re all so girliepop. Added Corrie!Dogma and my own headcanons relating to that (basically:

He was supposed to be reconditioned since he was a model soldier beforehand but it didnt work perfectly, which is why he has more than just the temple scars. the only thing he can remember about his name is that theres "dog" in it and he has the self hating belief that hes just a dog of the republic not worth much just smth to be pointed at so he can bite so hes like "oh of course thats my name" and he cant remember Umbara super well but he can remember that he betrayed brothers and that he betrayed the republic by killing a jedi and he doesnt know why he did any of it. he doesnt know why hes so lonely even though now he has a bunch of Corrie vode around (hes missing his bff twin bro Tup). "Dog" is part of Hound's team so he gets to work with the dog creatures. Yes this is silly. Yes Hound is absolutely delighted. Yes most of the rest of the k9 arf trooper unit ARE named canine related names and yes they know their unit name is also silly. Dogma in s3 when??

[kaminocasey]

Hey Lover

Summary: Scorch tells you he wants to have a baby with you. You decide to practice.

Pairing: Scorch x F!Reader

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI; Smut, Breeding Kink, Dry Humping, Unprotected p in v (wrap it friends), Pregnancy mentions.

WC: 1.4K

A/N: I. Love. This. Man. Okay? I just feel like he'd be such a good dad lol. And he'd be so excited about it. Also, this is a gift for @rebelsriley and her love of Scorch! <3 Anyway, Republic Commandos has consumed my every thought for days. Excited for you guys to see what else I'm working on!

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“What are you doing up?” Scorch’s voice is behind you as you sit on the inside of the ship, at the top of the hatch, watching the raging storm on the planet that you’re landed on. 

You shrug. “Couldn’t sleep.” 

“Want some company?” He offers.

“Love some.” You grin, sleepily. He puts another blanket around you and kisses you on the head before sitting next to you. 

“Thank you.” You smile softly. “Always taking care of me.”

“Always will.” He promises you. 

The two of you sit there for a while, the only sounds are that of the thunder rolling and the rain hitting the surfaces around you. You curl up next to your partner, sharing the blankets with him as he wraps an arm around you.

“I’ve been thinking.” He murmurs after a while. 

“Uh oh.” You tease, making him laugh as he squeezes your thigh.

“Funny girl.” He kisses your temple. 

“What have you been thinking about, love?” You smile up at him.

“Us. Our future…” He murmurs quietly, as if he doesn’t want his brothers to hear. 

His admission causes a tightening in your chest and you can’t wait to hear what else he has to say. 

“Oh really?” You encourage him.

He lets the blankets drop and then guides you into his lap so that you’re straddling him. You wrap your arms around his neck as his snake around your lower back. 

“I was thinking about if we…” He looks at your lips. “Had a baby…” 

“Oh?” You can’t help but grin. “You want to have a baby with me?”

“Maker, yes.” He whispers, kissing you. 

“What brought this on?” You ask.

“I saw you with those little ones in the village and… My heart just swelled with so much love.” He tells you, tilting his head as he looks up into your eyes. “And the thought of you carrying my child… being pregnant… Did something to me, unexpectedly.”

You’ve never had this discussion before, but the thought of having a child, an entire future, with Scorch makes you happier than words could even start to convey. You’ve been together long enough, you suppose now would be as good a time as any to have this conversation.

You lean down toward his ear. “You wanna practice making a baby?” 

He groans softly and runs his hand up to your breast, palming you tightly making you moan. He smirks against your lips and you grind against his hardening length. 

“Mm.” He buries his face in your chest. 

You continue rolling your hips against his and his grasp on you tightens as you both moan breathlessly and quietly against each other.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He looks up at you.

“You are.” You smirk, biting your lip as your head falls back, focusing on the feel of his cock against your barely clothed warmth. 

“Yeah, well… you’re so smart, and so kind, and so sweet. You’re gonna be such a good mother.” He promises you, making your heart flutter.

“And you’ll be an amazing father.” You whisper. 

Your shorts ride up as his hands travel to your ass, encouraging you to keep going as he guides you back and forth over his cock. 

Stars, he’s so hard. 

“You think you could cum like this?” He gives you a toothy grin, looking up at you like you’re some sort of deity. 

You nod, gripping his shoulders for leverage. 

“Fuck… Use me to get yourself off, baby girl.” He kisses your exposed throat before pulling your shirt off and tossing it behind him with the blankets. 

The cool rainy air hits your chest, causing your nipples to go hard and he notices right away, appreciatively taking a nipple in between his teeth before swirling his tongue over it. Your moan carries into the ship, and there’s no way his brothers don’t hear you if they’re awake. You can’t bring it in you to care right this second. 

They know what you and Scorch get up to when they go to bed. In fact, Boss has walked in on you two more times than you count, but he usually just goes about his business, acting like he doesn’t hear or see a thing.

“That’s right, sweetheart. Just like that.” He gropes your breast tightly. “Feel good?”

“Mmhmm…” You whimper. 

Your shorts and panties are absolutely soaked right now and you’re pretty sure that Scorch’s sleep pants are too, but he doesn’t seem to care. 

“Fuck, I can’t stop thinking about filling this tight cunt with my seed…” He starts babbling, his voice low with absolute need. “Seeing your stomach swollen with our little one. You’re gonna be so fucking beautiful pregnant.” 

His lust mixed with his love for you starts to push you over your edge and you cum, grinding your swollen clit against your underwear and his hard cock. Before you can even come down from your euphoria, he gently flips you over on your back into the blankets on the durasteel floor, yanking your shorts and panties down in one swoop and pushes into you, roughly. 

Scorch grips your hip as you wrap your legs around his waist and starts thrusting desperately into you, whispering a string of curses that he can’t hold back.

“I swear I can smell how turned on you are… The most perfect cunt, I swear to the Maker.” He bites your neck slightly and you moan, which makes him start to suck your flesh into his mouth, needing to mark you again. 

The sounds of skin slapping against skin gets lost in the thunder and the only light that fills the ship is the lightning, making it glow against Scorch and every time, thoughts of how fucking beautiful he is fills your mind. 

When he pulls your lower half up slightly, at a new angle, you realize he’s hitting deeper, the head of his cock rubbing against that spongy part inside of you and you both know you’re about to cum again. 

“At the same time, yeah?” He smirks down at you and all you can do is nod. 

Scorch starts fucking you harder and within seconds, you can’t help but grip the blankets and moan loudly into the ship, causing him to get thrown over his own edge as you cum around his cock. He falls over you, caging your body with his own as he peppers your upper chest with kisses. 

“That was… something else.” He chuckles, his chest still heaving slightly as you pant against him. 

You nod in agreement, completely blissed out. 

“Maker, I could just stay buried inside of you forever.” He whispers, smiling as he kisses you. 

“Maybe shouldn’t right here out in the open.” You laugh.

“You didn’t seem to mind a few minutes ago.” He teases. “Plus, they probably wouldn’t actually care.” 

“WRONG!” Sev’s voice rings out from where the bunks are. 

You and Scorch start laughing again as he helps you up and wraps the blanket around your naked form, leading you to the shower so you can both get cleaned up. Sev glares at you both and Scorch flips him off with a smirk. 

“If she gets pregnant, I’m not helping take care of the thing.” Sev tells Fixer as you turn on the shower.

So, they did hear Scorch earlier.

“Yes you will, Uncle Sev.” Scorch peeps his head out of the fresher door and Fixer and Boss both chuckle. 

You yank him back into the fresher, shutting the door as you guide him into the shower with you. As you help clean each other, he whispers sweet things about how you’ll be such a great mother and that he can’t wait to teach the little one all sorts of things. 

“No explosives until an appropriate age.” You warn him as you wash his hair. 

He looks down at you, completely scandalized. “Aw, really?” 

“Big booms aren’t good for baby ears. Sorry, love.” You smile sympathetically up at him. 

“Okay…” He sighs, playfully disappointed. “But when they’re older, right?” 

You can’t help but laugh. Which is what you’re always doing with this man. He never stops making you laugh. And you love him for that. 

“Of course.” You kiss him, excited that he’s excited. “If they want.”

The endless possibilities of the future keeps you talking well into the morning until Boss tells you both to finally shut up and get some rest. When you finally do drift off into sleep, you dream of Scorch and you playing with a little dark hair, brown eyed child.

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[isurrendertoclones]

Scorch-related rant:

Ok. Make it make sense.

They re-canonize all of Delta Squad (for 0.5 milliseconds, not even establishing their personalities or anything)

Scorch reappears after Order 66. Only Scorch, and he’s confirmed both in and out of universe as Scorch.

None of the other Deltas are even mentioned

Scorch is completely stripped of personality and turned into an almost-mindless attack dog (I mean it’s Scorch!!!)

He’s then thrown unceremoniously off a cliff

Like…why??? There were over 10,000 commandos in the EU. Why Scorch? Why not just make up one of the ~9950 who aren’t named???

Why Scorch?

(And then Scorch’s jetpack activated and he flew away to safety, shooting Hemlock on the way down!)

[cuddles-with-dragons]

Delta Squad and Bad Batch team up

Boss: You're ignoring all your problems. Hunter: I know. Boss: You also know it's an unhealthy coping mechanism? Hunter: I'm ignoring that fact as well.

Boss: Enough! How dare you mock me in such a manner!? Crosshair: Well. How would you like me to mock you? I take requests.

Crosshair: You look like a corpse that was just pulled out of the river. Scorch: Wrong. I look like a cool rock star who just OD'd in their own pool. Big difference.

Boss: I swear to the Force I'm the only one here with a braincell. Crosshair, Scorch, Sev, and Wrecker: ALL HAIL the keeper of the sacred braincell!

Crosshair: You have an impressive pain tolerance. Sev: Thanks, it's the trauma.

Hunter: Seriously, Sev, how many people would you have killed if we’d asked you to? Sev: That’s not important Hunter: I DISAGREE.

Tech: Truth or dare? Fixer: Truth. Tech: How many hours have you slept this week? Fixer: Fixer: Dare. Tech: Go to sleep. Fixer: I don't like this game.

[riinoaheartilly]

Hehehe. New icon made~

[arcsimper5]

Star Wars Headcanons

Delta Squad:

*Sev and Scorch constantly get into physical squabbles, but that's all it is, a squabble. They spent enough time being pitched against each other in training by Walon Vau that they have no desire to physically harm each other. Instead, they end up having slap fights, hitting each others hands until one of them gets bored and simply pushes the other over, declaring victory.

*Fixer has the largest and most diverse porn collection anyone in the galaxy has ever seen. It's categorised to perfection, and hidden behind fifteen layers of encryption. He doesn't even watch it much, he just likes being able to give the exact title of whatever saucy film Scorch is talking about and watch the look of utter disbelief on his brother's face.

*Boss 100% wears cologne. He'll deny it until he's blue in the face, no-one knows where he got it or what it's called, but every time he takes his helmet off, a warm, spicy, woody scent manifests. Boss pleads ignorance.

Scorch is ridiculously good at dejarik. No-one knows how, but every time he's at a table, he kicks the shebs of anyone he's pitted against. The Deltas have used this to their advantage to get credits in tight spots before. If asked where he learnt to play, Scorch simply shrugs and says he 'picked it up'.

Sev suffers from chronic pain in his leg. It was caused in a training accident where he broke his leg and Vau pulled him out of bacta early to carry on training. It never fully healed, and it plays up in cold weather. The others know, and sometimes Boss will slow down their pace so Sev isn't pushed too hard, though none of them will ever admit it.

Scorch is the youngest of the group and they are super protective of him, though they'll never admit it. After his accident during training where he got his name, he almost didn't make it and was left with a lot of scarring.

They took turns applying bacta and redressing his wound, with Boss even telling Vau to leave them be while he recovered, which took a lot of guts.

Dividers by the amazing @stars-n-spice

[mamuzzy]

BAKURETSU BAKURETSU LALALAAA~

[aka-lorterian]

wow!

[frostycatblr-fandom-files]

Just finished Republic Commando (2005) for the first time, nobody touch me.

[owlzshitshow]

incorrect quotes i generated a while back while drafting the delta squad on tantiss AU

I MADE THESE BEFORE THE FINALE SEV IS ALIVE IN THIS AU BTW (FOR NOW)

[dystopicjumpsuit]

DJ!

For your ficlets, could I request

'Mumbling unintelligibly into the embrace'

With Scorch from Delta Squad?

He's a soft boi really, and if anything happens to him in the finale, I will be cry 😭😭

Love you! ❤️💜💗♥️💚💓💖💙😍

A/N: Hi @arcsimper5! I’m so relieved to know that the person claiming to be Scorch in TBB was in fact an identity thief, and that the real Scorch is safe and happy and hanging out with Sev, whom he scooped up from Kashyyyk as soon as Scorch flipped the Empire the bird and dipped after Order 66. This ficlet takes place shortly before the brothers reunite. 💛💛💛

Pairing: Scorch x Reader (GN, has a pet vulptex named Lyca because I really want a pet vulptex and I would name her Lyca)

Rating: T (but as always, minors DNI)

Wordcount: 485

Warnings and tags: nightmares; panic symptoms; angst; hurt comfort; cuddles; Scorch blew up canon with a thermal detonator and the galaxy was a better place for it

Summary: Scorch grapples with the aftermath of Kashyyyk.

Suggested Listening:

This fic smells like: Pillowtalk Poet by Pinrose (rumpled sheets, soft musk, quiet whispers)

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Scorch lurched forward, his eyes snapping open before he even realized he was awake. Sweat beaded on his skin as he sat up in bed, and he shoved the blankets away, suddenly overheated and overwhelmed with claustrophobia. He heard a faint tinkling sound followed by a small whimper as your pet vulptex nuzzled him gently, her cold nose bringing him back to his body. 

“Hey, Lyca,” he gasped. 

He gave her a reassuring pat, then scrubbed his hand over his head, blinking hard as he tried to get his bearings in the darkened bedroom. His thumb traced over the smooth scar where his inhibitor chip had been removed, a grim reminder of a terrifying reality.

The sheets rustled, and he knew he’d awakened you. Kriff.

“Scorch?” you murmured hoarsely, reaching for him. “Are you all right?”

Your hand rested on his shoulder, solid and comforting, and he reached for it with his own, holding onto you tightly, afraid that if he let go you might vanish into nothingness.

“Yeah,” he lied. “Just a bad dream.”

You were quiet for a moment, then you sat up and scooted closer, wrapping your arms around him. “Kashyyyk?”

He nodded, burying his face into the nook between your neck and shoulder as he clung to you. He mumbled against your skin as you stroked your hand up the back of his neck to tangle your fingers in his hair.

“Hm?” you asked as you pressed your lips against his head.

“I miss him so much,” he repeated, squeezing his eyes shut tight to keep the stinging tears from falling.

“I know,” you whispered. “I know you do. We’ll find him, I swear to you. We’ll get him back.”

“I should have gone back,” he choked as his throat constricted with grief. “I should have—”

“Stop,” you said firmly. “What happened was not your fault.”

“But—”

“It wasn’t.” You tightened your arms around him, holding him close. “You can’t keep blaming yourself like this, or it’s going to eat you alive.”

“Then whose fault is it?”

“It doesn’t matter,” you replied. “All that matters is what we do now. You told me you think Sev is still alive, right?”

“I know he is,” he said. “I can feel it.”

“Then he needs you to be on top of your game.” You kissed the side of his head again, then whispered, “I am here for you. I will do whatever you need me to do. But I can’t do it alone. We’ll get through this together, and we will find him, I promise.”

Slowly, he nodded, then pulled away just enough to look into your eyes as they glittered subtly in the semi-darkness. He rested his forehead against yours as he sighed, “I don’t deserve you.”

“You deserve better,” you said quietly as your lips brushed against his in the lightest kiss imaginable. “You deserve everything I can give, and more.”

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[isurrendertoclones]

I’m reading Do-Over by @toomanyteefs (amazing fic, omg…!)

And this line jumped out at me:

it was like his personality had been scooped out of him.

Because…who does that sound like?

SCORCH! (In TBB. I’m always on about Scorch)

And we know fanonically what happened to Fox to make him Like That so uh… yikes 😬

[cuddles-with-dragons]

Sniper shenanigans and other things

Tech: Question. When they shot Bambi's mother, did you find that a sad moment...at all? Sev: I'm sure she's mounted on a nice wall in a fine home somewhere.

Hunter: You know, there’s something weird going on with your face? Sev: What? Hunter: You’re smiling! I didn’t know you could do that?

Tech: Crosshair, I am questioning your sanity... Fixer: I never questioned it, I knew his sanity was missing from the start.

Crosshair: *tapping fingers on table* Sev: *taps fingers back furiously* Scorch: …What’s going on? Fixer: Morse code. They’re talking. Crosshair: -.-- ..- .-. / - …. . / -.-. ..- - . … - Sev: *slams hands on table* YOU TAKE THAT BACK!

Fixer: If you put 'violently' in front of anything to describe your action, it becomes funnier. Fixer: Violently practices. Scorch: Violently studies. Tech: Violently sleeps. Crosshair: Violently shoots pictures. Wrecker: Violently boxes. Sev: Violently murders people. Tech: Violently worries about the previous statement.

*the Squad cleaning up* Hunter: Pick up the nearest piece of trash and throw it away. Boss, to Crosshair: Aight, which bin do you wanna go in—

Sev: Hey, wanna help me commit arson? Crosshair: What the hell!? Sev: Oh, sorry, my bad. Sev, whispering: Wanna help me commit arson? Crosshair, whispering: Of course. What do you need?

*Sev is talking to Hunter over comms* Sev: Yeah, I'm with Crosshair. Crosshair: I'm fucking dying- Sev: Yep, he's okay. Crosshair: I have a knife in my chest! Sev: No, he can't talk right now. He's busy, sorry. Crosshair: I'M BLEEDING OUT-

Sev: Hand me the people opener. Crosshair: ... Crosshair: Pardon? Sev, annoyed: The people opener! Just hand it to me! Crosshair, stressed: WHAT THE FUCK IS A PEOPLE OPENER? Sev: How do you not know what a people opener is? It's pointy- you know? With a handle? Crosshair: Knife. It's called a knife.

[p0ppy-seeds]

I JUST WANT TO KNOW WHAT SCORCH IS LIKE AFTER THE WAR AND ALSO HOW MUCH OF REPUBLIC COMMANDO IS STILL CANON DAVE IM FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE