#Week9

[foxwithadarkside]

They did it again. I mixed the two fanfics written for this pic.

@clone-protection-agency @pinetree-tbb

Summer of Bad Batch

Week 1/Alt. Prompt: “It’s not what you think.” Week 5 Main Prompt: “You’re a bad liar.” Week 9 Main Prompt: “Hold still.” @summer-of-bad-batch

[tlmtwelve]

Phee already knows all the constellations, but she likes listening to Tech explain them.

Week 9 Prompt: @summer-of-bad-batch

[neyswxrld]

brighter than a shooting star

Wrecker x fem!reader

summary: While period cramps almost destroy a wonderful evening, Wrecker has a great idea to make it perfect instead.

warnings/vibe: period & cramps, reader has hair (it's mentioned that it's brushed in a sentence), softness, sweetness and some kisses on the cheek for wrecker!

words: ~1410

a/n: hello everyone! i was like, preparing myself for having my period. at the same time i was super sad that no one went to watch the perseids with me. sooo this is the outcome of that situation. also, this of course fits perfectly with the stargazing and the "you really think you're going without me? not going to happen." prompts of @summer-of-bad-batch. i hope you enjoy!

MASTERLIST

Tonight is a special night.

You've heard it all over the news: There will be shooting stars all over the night sky!

The last time you've seen some of them was several years ago, but you remember it as clearly as it was just yesterday: You and your best friend at that time, sitting in your garden. Blankets around you, keeping you warm from the cold night. You're joking around and talking, while looking up into the sky. And then, here and there, you see some bright lines across the sky.

It was such a beautiful event, and every time you think back to it, you just think about how lovely it was.

It was the first and last time you saw any shooting stars.

Until today.

Tonight is a community night on Pabu, and a few villagers and you decided to settle down at the beach and look at the sky.

Of course, the Batch, and especially Wrecker, are with you.

Since the execution of Order 66 you are practically inseparable. You went through thick and thin: lost Crosshair, met Cid, fought against Cross, made friends, thought you lost Tech, lost Omega, got Tech back, got Crosshair and Omega back, lost Omega another time, and then, finally, got her back for the final last time. And then you settled down on Pabu. Together.

In that time, you also grew closer with Wrecker. Much closer.

So close, that you finally confessed your feelings to him, and he returned them. Still does.

So close, that you indeed are together now, even some years after the fall of Tantiss.

And you love each other like it's the first day.

Surrounded by your loved ones, under the sea of stars, in Wrecker's warm and loving arms, waiting for the shooting stars, it should be the perfect evening.

You've been excited about this day for weeks.

But it just isn't.

You can't believe that a small incident like your period seems to ruin this whole, lovely evening. But it does.

You are uncomfortable, your stomach is aching, you actually feel kind of nauseous and you could run to the toilet every few minutes. Except there isn't a toilet nearby.

In short - you feel horrible and could start crying just at this moment.

"Hey, what's up?" Wrecker asks in this second. Oh, your sweet, attentive boyfriend. Always there when you needed him.

"I don't feel good," you say to him, leaning in a little closer.

"Is there anything I can do?" he asks, but you just shake your head.

"No, it's just my period. I think I need to go home, take a hot shower and just sleep until tomorrow. I think it'll be better then," you whisper, and Wrecker nods.

"Just let me say goodbye to anyone, then we can go, alright?"

"What? No, no worries. I want you to have fun with your brothers tonight," you say, not wanting him to pass out on that.

"You really think you're going without me? Not going to happen," he says playfully and grins at you.

"But I know you were excited about this evening, so you should enjoy it as planned," you try to convince him, but at the same time you're quite relieved that he doesn't want to leave you alone.

"Well, yes! But I was just so excited because you made me excited. I wanted to spend this evening with you, and I still want to," he explains and gets up, taking you with him. You feel like your heart just melts away at his sweet words.

The two of you say goodbye to his brothers and his sister, he packs your small picnic blanket and together you start your slow walk to your shared home.

You put your hand in Wrecker's, start to lean into his side, and put your head onto his shoulder, cumbersome.

"Do you really want to take a nap or would you still like to spend the evening together?" Wrecker asks after some minutes.

There's just the sound of the waves, some animals that are rustling in the bushes, your breathing, and the sound of your steps that echo through the quiet night. You already feel better. It's a lot less input for your exhausted body, and the walking does some good for your abdominal pain.

"If you want to, we can cuddle up on the couch and watch a movie," you suggest and the smile that appears on his face instantly makes you beam back.

"I think I know something better!"

He doesn't elaborate his idea further, but the smug grin that paints his face makes an anticipating, happy shiver run down your spine.

When you finally arrive at home, Wrecker ushers you into the bathroom, and on the way he grabs your pajama, stuffing it into your arms. "I'll come get you, yeah? Don't peek!" he calls after you before stepping out of the room, already making his way downstairs again.

You shake your head and try to make yourself feel better and more comfortable in the bathroom, cleaning your face, brushing your hair and putting on your sleeping clothes.

It takes some time in which you hear him stumbling and rumbling around downstairs. Oh dear, you hoped he wouldn't organize a big chaos down there. But then he finally comes back and knocks on the door.

"Are you ready?" he asks and you can hear his smile through the door.

"Yes!" you say and push down the door handle, revealing Wrecker, also just in his pajama.

"Come with me!" he says and gently takes your hand again, to pull you towards him. 

He guides you through the halls and down the stairs. You expect him to have prepared something in the living room, but it's completely dark inside when you cross it.

But then you take a look outside and you feel how your mouth falls open.

In the trees are small fairy lights, which illuminate the hammock hanging beneath them.

There's a small table pulled up next to said hammock, with bowls with fresh fruit and some not as healthy snacks, and some mugs. You know Wrecker very well, so you're very sure it's hot chocolate.

"Wrecker- What?" you ask, a little overwhelmed by the little cozy corner he created within minutes.

"I know you've been excited about that event. And I hope you're comfortable enough for to still enjoy it like this. Just executed a little... differently," he says, scratching his head a little.

"Oh, Wrecker!" you finally gasp and lay your arms around him, pulling him down to you.

"You're so sweet, Wrecker. You have no idea how much this means to me, thank you so much!" you whisper and kiss his cheek a few times. His scars are a little uneven under your lips, but so, so familiar.

Wrecker laughs and puts his arms around your hips, pulling you against him. "Aww, Mesh'la. Of course!" he exclaims and you feel like loving him just a little more.

The leads you over to the hammock and takes place. There are some soft pillows and even softer blankets, and he wraps one around himself. Then he pulls you onto him and wraps you up just like himself.

He reaches over and carefully grabs one mug to give it to you. You're honestly amazed he doesn't spill anything. When he safely holds his own mug, too, you clink them together, looking into each other's eyes that shine just like the stars above you.

You finally lay down together, his warm body a unique comfort for you. Wrecker turns off the fairy lights, and the stars above you that aren't hid behind the leaves of the tree start to appear in your field of vision.

And suddenly, everything is fine again.

You're here with Wrecker, the love of your life. He's comforting you because sometimes your own body seems to hate you. The stars above you are so pretty, the warm hands around you so loving and assuring, and sometimes that is everything you need to make you feel better.

When you see the first shooting star on this evening, you make a wish for the two of you.

That you will never lose each other.

That you will always be there for each other.

That you will always love each other.

At that moment you feel like it doesn't matter how wonderful the shooting stars are, when the love between you and Wrecker shines even brighter.

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[aleyalea]

Fans Aren’t Weird, But Toxic Spaces Make It Hard to Love What You Love

MDA20009 Digital Communities

When you hear the word “fan,” you might picture someone in a superhero cape, screaming at a concert, or collecting rare merch. Media often portrays fandom as “weird” or over-the-top. But being a fan is simply about passion, whether it’s for a movie, TV show, band, or actor. It’s about loving something deeply and feeling connected to something bigger. So why are fans still seen as “overly emotional” or obsessive?

Inspired by: @arlnlms

The truth is, the stereotypes around fans are mostly media-driven. Movies and TV shows often portray fans as obsessive, spending all their time and money on their interests. (I can relate to this, where I'm willing to give my time to watch their movie/tv show/fangirling about them). While some fans do take their passion to the next level, most of us are just regular people who love something deeply. Some collect items, others binge-watch shows on lazy Sundays. There’s no “right” way to be a fan, and loving something intensely doesn’t make you “weird.”

But here’s the catch, while the general idea of being a fan isn’t strange, toxic online spaces can make it harder to embrace that love. Thanks to social media, fandoms have grown from small, niche communities into massive global networks. This has been amazing in many ways connecting people from different backgrounds and allowing them to share their love for something they’re passionate about. But with this growth comes a darker side. Toxic fans, who are often loud and aggressive, can make it tough to feel comfortable in fandom spaces. And that can really suck the fun out of being a fan.

If you’ve been on platforms like Twitter or Reddit, you’ve likely seen toxic fans who belittle, harass, or shame others for not sharing their opinions, liking the “right” thing, or being new. Their behavior, from petty arguments to outright bullying, often dominates discussions, making others feel excluded or “lesser” for not meeting their arbitrary standards of fandom.

For example, let’s take a look at Twitter, a platform that has become notorious for its fandom drama. You’ll often see threads where fans argue over the smallest details of a franchise, with insults flying left and right. It can get so intense that it feels more like a competition about who’s the “biggest fan” than a celebration of shared love. These heated arguments can scare people away from joining in or even sharing their own opinions. It’s like you have to prove yourself before you can truly belong, and which makes fandom way less fun.

No one should feel like they have to prove their worth to be a fan. Fandoms should be welcoming spaces where people share their love for something, not judged by how much they know or how long they've been a fan. Everyone connects with fandoms differently, and that’s what makes it special. But toxic fandoms don’t always allow for that, making you feel like an outsider if you don’t meet their standards.

This leads me to my own experience with fandom. I’ve been part of several fandoms over the years, and for the most part, I’ve had positive experiences. It’s been amazing to connect with others who love the same things and share in the excitement of new releases or events. But I’ve also encountered those toxic pockets where negativity seems to be the main focus. I remember getting involved in a popular TV show fandom once, and before I even had a chance to join in on the fun, I was criticized for not knowing every single detail of the show’s backstory, LMAO. It was disheartening to feel like I wasn’t “fan enough” just because I didn’t have the same level of knowledge as others. It made me question if I even wanted to be part of that fandom anymore.

Well, that experience taught me that I didn’t need to prove anything to anyone. I’m a fan because I love something, not because I can recite every line or know every little fact about it. Fandom should be about enjoyment, not exclusion.

So, while toxic fans and the media’s portrayal of fandoms as “weird” can make it harder to embrace your love for something, it’s important to remember that true fandom is about passion, connection, and community. Don’t let anyone make you feel like you’re not “fan enough” just because you love something differently. After all, fandom is for everyone whether you’ve been a fan for decades or just discovered something new. The joy of being a fan is in the love you share, not in meeting someone else’s standards.

Let’s keep it fun, friendly, and inclusive. Because fans aren’t weird. Toxic spaces are.

[summer-of-bad-batch]

Week 9 Prompt Drop!

Main Prompt: "Hold still."

Alternate Prompt: Stargazing

This week's tags:

#summerofbadbatch2024 #week9 #hold still #stargazing

(also, remember to tag this blog, @summer-of-bad-batch -- it helps me find fills on Tumblr because sometimes they don't pop up when I use regular tags)

Woo! Week 9, here we go!! We are nearing the end of July, with one month of Summer of Bad Batch remaining...how are we feeling? I've been so excited to still see prompts fills coming in from previous weeks, and even seeing prompt combinations that are from weeks apart!! Get creative! It's awesome 😋

[svld99]

I don’t know what Joe told the defense during that players only meeting but it obviously worked so far tonight. 

[arlnlms]

When Fandoms turn Fatal

MDA20009 Digital Communities │ Week 9: Fandom and Fan Communities

We’ve all found ourselves obsessing over a particular topic, person, or band at some point in our lives. But diving into a fandom is a different level of fan obsession. Fandoms can be a great way to connect with a community of people who share your love for a certain music artist, actor, or game. While many fandoms are positive and supportive, it’s not uncommon for them to turn toxic. Today, however, I want to explore the darker side of obsession and the dangers it can bring, while also being mindful and sensitive as possible.

Try not to trigger a community challenge

The Case of Björk: Obsession Unleashed

In 1996, the Icelandic musician Björk had been faultlessly targeted by Ricardo López, a man who had never met her in actual life but instead became a crazy fan. Saddled with more than just personal problems and lurking depression, López chronicled his descent into madness in a series of videotapes that eventually came together into an ominous design to harm Björk (tauujungnya, 2024).

López believed that Björk had "destroyed" his life, and like the rest of the twisted mind in his head, he saw himself as a victim of her fame. Lopez's breaking point came when the news came out that Björk was with musician Goldie, a source of frustration for Lopez that he began meticulously planning his murder of her to describe his growing, rising frustration and sense of betrayal. His obsession progressed, tracking where she went, sending a bomb to her London home, which, luckily, never reached her because the authorities stopped it, and, unfortunately, López left the world by taking his life, leaving 11 two-hour tapes of footage exposing his obsession (Staff, 2021).

This case is an unforgettable reminder of how passion can quickly escalate into madness. Björk, who had experienced more than most, had also been forced to confront the reality that celebrity breeds fan obsession: in the case of many fans, the distinctions between fandom and obsession could blur, and the consequences could be haunting.

John Lennon: A Fan’s Fatal Infatuation

A similar case of fatal fandom occurred in 1980 when ex-Beatle John Lennon was murdered by Mark David Chapman outside his apartment in New York City. Chapman had long been an admirer of Lennon but soon became obsessed with the musician. Eventually, that admiration turned into antipathy and craziness.

The novel The Catcher in the Rye greatly impacted Chapman; he said Lennon represented all that he considered repugnant in society, and his motive was driven, in his own words, to "promote the reading of The Catcher in the Rye." Eventually, the obsession began to build until Chapman determined he wanted to meet Lennon to earn himself a guaranteed place in the history books by "taking him out" (Mulroy, 2023).

On that evening of December 8, 1980, Chapman approached Lennon and attempted to request his autograph. The episode would go on to culminate fatally when Chapman shot him dead. That event killed one of the most eminent figures in the music world of the 20th century. The whole world had to come to terms with reality, and there were awkward questions concerning the more sordid realities of fandom and celebrity worship (Mulroy, 2023).

The Psychology of Fatal Fandoms

Through Björk and John Lennon, the evil consequences of unhealthy fan behaviours can easily be seen, commonly rooted in the one-sided emotional ties of fans with celebrities. These ties may create a feeling of entitlement over the celebrity's attention or disappointment in cases where expectations from them don't match reality. Intense cases such as those claims of López and Chapman invade reality and give way to violent fiasco even when guilt plays according to the picture of a mental health disease like depression or psychosis. Without proper intervention or support, these feelings can fester and manifest in dangerous ways, as seen in both the Björk and Lennon cases.

The Role of Media and Online Spaces

Media coverage of celebrities can lead to toxic fandoms and even push people toward compulsive behaviour since it exalts them and piques their curiosity about their personal lives. Social media only worsens it, producing echo chambers that allow harmful fan behaviour to go unchecked. Twitter and TikTok are often the playgrounds where the lines between admiration and obsession are thinly blurred, even enabling acts of harassment and stalking.

A Call for Responsibility

Fandoms could be an influential source of joy and connection but could also have toxic dynamics within themselves if kept unchecked. Björk's tragedy and the passing of Lennon exemplify the need for such healthier boundaries. While the fans have respect for personal limits, celebrities and the media sometimes draw boundaries of their own without being aware of what creates fan culture. Social media must also take a more active stand against toxic behaviours to ensure that fandoms stay safe spaces for expression and not breeding places of dangerous obsessions.

List of references:

Mulroy, C. (2023, December 8). How did John Lennon die? This is who killed the famed Beatles musician 43 years ago. USA TODAY. https://www.usatoday.com/story/entertainment/music/2023/12/08/who-killed-john-lennon/71817101007/

Staff. (2023, January 27). The terrifying moment Björk’s stalker tried to kill her with an acid letterbomb. Far Out Magazine. https://faroutmagazine.co.uk/bjork-stalker-acid-letterbomb-ricardo-lopez/

Tauujungnya. (2024, November 20). Bjork Stalker: The Unsettling Story Behind The Iconic Singer's Harrowing Experience. Social Media Sensations. https://www.survivalresources.com/topnews7/bjork-stalker.html

[fratexo]

Original content 2

what data graphs do you think will help you SHOW your content strategy conclusions? share if you have some completed. #writ318mu #week9

I think line graphs and bar graphs will help explain my data. I'll use line graphs to show how user engagement consistency fluctuates. I noticed that other factors, which I'm not necessarily focusing on, could cause random spikes in my data. I'll use the line graph to explain why these spikes might happen, like from a collab post with another creator, for example. If these factors aren’t the cause of spikes, but becuase of consistent post or another reason, then I’ll use it to support my data. For the bar graphs, I'll use them to compare data from multiple accounts or focus on just one account. I want to use them to explain how different types of content in the posts might have affected engagement, whether similarly or differently

[sillygoose-stuff]

Content Strategy

What conclusions do you think you can draw about content strategy? How does the data you're collecting connect to those conclusions?

One conclusion I have drawn about content strategy is that an engaging online presence as a business owner does not always lead to higher engagement. In my data collection, I found two viral posts that each received over two million views. Neither of these posts featured the business owner. Instead, both were PR swatches created by individuals not directly affiliated with the company. This suggests that while business owners often use their personal presence to promote products, more organic, user-generated content may sometimes be more effective. Thus, having a varying content strategy often leads to higher engagement.

[emmaboyd04]

Original content (3/3, week 9)

What conclusions do you think you can draw and why? How does the data you're collecting connect to those conclusions?

My Research Question: What types of workout content (quick tips, motivational, challenges) receive the most engagement on Instagram? 

From my data, I can conclude that motivational posts get the most engagement overall, but challenge posts can create the biggest spikes. This means motivational content keeps people interested regularly, while challenges can really grab attention when they’re done well. My data backs this up because motivational posts consistently get a lot of likes, comments, and shares. But the post with the highest engagement is a challenge, which shows that challenges can be super effective. This tells me that a good content strategy would include mostly motivational posts to keep engagement steady, with some well-planned challenges to get big interaction boosts.

[falloniswriting]

Original Content Writing !

At this point in my project, content strategy feels less like a posting schedule and more like a vibe. For comedic influencers, it’s about choosing visuals that match audience expectations, like chaotic poses, bold editing, or super neutral moods. It’s strategic to look funny or aesthetic in a specific way. I’m seeing how visuals function like a genre, they tell followers what kind of post it is before even reading a caption.

[neyswxrld]

of ration bars & allergies

Hunter, no pairing

summary: Hunter tries a new ration bar. Little does he know that his immune system isn't amused at all and he has a heavy allergic reaction. Luckily, his brothers are there for comfort. Set before Echo joined the squad.

warnings: heavy allergic reaction: rash, difficulties with breathing, stomach aches and throwing up, needles and injections

words: ~1540

a/n: hello! another fic for @summer-of-bad-batch! man, i feel like i'm slowly filling all the prompts, hehe. this time i combined lula and "hold still.". it also might scratch on the comfort zone prompt, hehe. i luckily never had a severe reaction like that, but i researched that there are different stages and i thought if hunter has enhanced senses he might get a worse reaction, even though senses ≠ immune system. BUT! please don't expect this to be an accurate process of a reaction. well. i hope you still enjoy!

MASTERLIST

They are sitting in the cockpit of the Marauder.

Hyperspace is flowing around them, and they are on their way to their next mission.

Wrecker is lifting Gonky, training his arms. Crosshair is napping in a chair. Hunter is sure his neck will hurt as soon as he wakes up. Tech is sitting in the pilot seat, tinkering with some of his new projects.

And Hunter? He is just lingering in a chair next to Crosshair, eating some rations and enjoying the small break between missions. The last few were very stressful, and he was happy to just do nothing for once.

All his reports are done already (well, he thinks so at least) and his brothers are safe and happy for the moment.

Everything is fine and relaxing. Nothing bad is going on.

Or at least it seems like it.

When he first notices the uncomfortable feeling in his throat, he thinks nothing of it.

This new ration bar they have on board for now is very dry and has a foreign taste, but he doesn't mind it. He actually likes it a lot. But he has to drink a lot because of it. He thinks the feeling comes from the weird mixture.

Then, within the next minute, he realizes that his breathing is getting unusual. He has problems with taking air in, and he actually feels like someone is putting their hands around his neck, strangling him.

He coughs and turns around to make sure that isn't the case, but of course: no one is there. It is just his throat that did odd things.

But when time goes on, and his throat gets even worse, panic slowly makes its way into his system.

It is not just a scratchy throat - his whole mouth and lips are tingly, too, and when he touches them, he realizes that they have to be swollen.

"Tech," he coughs, and puts his hand on his throat, trying to scratch it. But it doesn't really help, because it is inside of it.

"Tech, I can't breathe," he croaks, his voice just above a whisper.

Tech immediately turns around, Wrecker plops down Gonky and moves in closer, and even Crosshair opens his eyes, suddenly wide awake and looking at him worried.

When Tech looks into Hunter's face, his eyes get big.

For a few seconds, none of them moves. Everyone just sits still, while Hunter coughs, pulling at his throat.

"Wrecker, get the med kit," Tech orders.

Then, all of them move at high speed.

Wrecker is sprinting away, coming back with the small kit, Crosshair runs to the bathroom to wet some towels, while Tech is crouching in front of Hunter, ordering him to open his mouth.

"Your tongue is swollen, too. And you have a rash on your face. What happened?" he asks, but Hunter just keeps coughing.

He holds up his hand with the ration bar, showing it to Tech, who seems to understand.

He pulls out his med scanner and uses it on the Sergeant.

Crosshair takes the wet towel to carefully wipe away some of Hunter's sweat and cool his face.

Hunter feels worse with every second.

He is getting nauseous and his stomach starts to ache. He is sure being hit by a speeder would be more pleasant.

He absolutely doesn't know, what is going on. Something like that never happened to one of them before. And it happened so, so fast! A few moments ago he was fine, and now he was scared of dying!

It has to be because of this new ration bar. He didn't do anything different from his routine today.

"What's going on with him?" he hears Wrecker, but it feels like he was far away.

He still can't breathe well, and he notices how some black dots seem to invade his field of view.

"I think he has an allergic reaction," is all Tech says, before a needle picks his skin.

"Ouch, Tech!" Hunter coughs and tries to move away, but Crosshair and Wrecker are at his side immediately.

"Hold still, di'kut," Crosshair hisses as Tech takes out another injection.

Even though Hunter feels like his throat gets a bit better immediately, it's the last thing he hears from them, before he slowly starts to fade away, letting the dark spots take over.

When he wakes up the next time, he's laying in his bunk.

There's a breathing mask across his face, and he notices that he can breathe much better than before. His throat doesn't feel thick and scratchy anymore, but he still feels very nauseous.

"Hunter? Are you awake?" he hears Wrecker's voice. He notices how he tries to be quiet, but it doesn't really work.

He nods and opens his eyes carefully.

A wave of nausea hits him again, making him gag.

"You need a bucket?"

Hunter nods, rips his breathing mask off his face and not a second later, he is bent over said bucket, throwing up his guts.

Wrecker's hand comes down to hold his hair back from his face.

"Thanks," he groans before gagging another time.

"Tech said you have an allergic reaction. It's better than before now, but you still have some symptoms. Enhanced senses an' stuff... Made it worse," Wrecker explains and helps him to sit down comfortable.

"Are you feeling better?" he wants to know a second later. Hunter just shrugs.

"Nauseous," he murmurs, just for his stomach to cramp together just a second later. "Argh," he whimpers and curls up.

"I'll go get him," Wrecker stands up when he sees Hunter's pain and is out of the room a second later.

When Tech arrives with his other two brothers in tow, he checks Hunter over again and tells him some stuff about his immune system's reaction he already forgets a second later. Even though he doesn't feel as bad as just an hour ago, there are still different aches in his body.

He throws up another time before the others can leave again.

Wrecker is at his side immediately, bringing him is bucket again.

"Thanks," he moans, but doesn't feel well at all.

He doesn't even know how his stomach is still able to come up with contents.

"You should lay down again. I'll bring you some medicine," Tech murmurs, and off he goes. Wrecker follows him, trying to help him with whatever he's doing with the meds.

Crosshair pats his legs through his blanket. He is still a little white around his nose.

When he slowly stands up, Hunter reaches for him unconsciously.

"Can you stay?" he asks quietly. Crosshair looks down on him again, before nodding.

"Yeah, just give me a second…," he murmurs and walks over to Wrecker's bunk. 

"What're you doing?" Hunter wants to know.

"Nothing," Crosshair gives as an answer, but a second later, he is by his side again, pressing Lula into his hands, trying to look disinterested and nonchalant. "Here."

Hunter can look through his façade but doesn't say anything.

"Lula? Why?" Hunter still asks confused when he pats the plushies head.

"Just take it," Crosshair growls, and shakes the plushy impatiently.

"And when I throw up on her?" Hunter asks again. He still feels sick, and tired, and at the same time the meds from before make his brain weird.

"Then we'll wash it," Crosshair assures him.

"Okay," Hunter whispers again and presses the plushie onto his chest, hiding his face between her ears.

"You think Wrecker will mind?" Hunter questions then. Crosshair shakes his head. Hunter smiles.

A weird but still very familiar smell tickles his nose. She smells like oil, sweat, fear, grieve, and like his brothers. Especially like Wrecker. And Crosshair.

He immediately feels better.

"Can you tell me something?" Hunter asks, looking for even more comfort.

Crosshair looks at him with raised eyebrows.

"Please? For your sick favorite brother," he tries to tease.

Crosshair scoffs. "You're not my favorite brother."

Hunter's smile widens. "Yes, I am."

Crosshair rolls his eyes, before sighing quietly.

"You remember those regs from last mission?"

Hunter nods.

"Found their secret stash," he admits, and pulls out a small bag of gummies out of nowhere.

"That's not what I wanted to know. Crosshair! You can't steal stuff," he murmurs.

Crosshair opens the pack in a demonstrating way and pulls out a handful of the colorful sweets.

"Yes I can!" he just says and offers some to Hunter. He shakes his head. He doesn't want to throw them up again.

"How did you even find it? If it's secret, it had to be in their barracks," Hunter says, already worrying about possible complaints they might receive in foreseen future.

Crosshair starts to tell about his adventures in the regs' barracks, and Hunter slowly starts to drift off while listening to the quiet voice of his brother.

He is already out of it again before Tech comes back with the meds.

Over the day, he wakes up various times, to either throw up or drink some water. He still feels nauseous and his stomach was still very upset, but every time he opens his eyes, Lula is still in his arms, comforting him, and Crosshair is still sitting next to them, taking care of him.

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[kybercrystals94]

Splinter

Read here on Ao3!

Summer of Bad Batch 2024 | Week 9 | Prompt: "Hold still."

Rated: G | Words: 100

“Hold still,” Omega mumbles around a needle pressed between her lips. She squints at the thin splinter driven deep in Wrecker’s palm. “This would be easier with tweezers.” 

Wrecker squirms despite Omega’s clear instruction. “Just get it out, will ya?” 

“Kriff, be patient. This is a delicate operation.” 

“Language,” Crosshair chides from his side of the boat. 

Omega rolls her eyes. “You’re one to talk.” 

“What was that? I couldn’t understand you with that advanced medical instrument in your mouth. Is that sanitary?” 

“Will you shut up and let me focus?” 

Wrecker guffaws. “Yeah, Cross, shut up! The doctor’s workin’!”

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W9 Original Content Post 3

The conclusion I will be drawing in my project is that when big stars are shown in instagram posts, the Phillies, Eagles, and Sixers see more engagement. I am explaining how these accounts tailor their content towards their biggest and most liked players in order to raise the amount of interactions they get. The data points towards this conclusion because posts with big stars in them tend to have more engagment than posts that do not. Fans of these teams want to see their favorite players, so the Phillies, Eagles, and Sixers show them what they want to see.

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Original Content- Pt.1

In regards to content strategy while doing my project, I have come to the conclusion that these platforms are similar yet different. All three instagram accounts hope to gain publicity through their followings, and hope to sell their products, but they all go about this very differently. There's different types of focuses, and different ways to do them. One likes to focus on the products they sell, one makes minimal posts, and focuses on temporary story posts, and one does a little mix. My conclusion about content strategy is connected to this, as I believe that content strategy is based off of the goal you have in mind for the data. That will determine how you go about posting and publicizing.

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Original Content Post 2

While collecting my data, I was noticing less significance to content related to my hypothesis but after crunching some numbers I can see that kid related content on these accounts receives much higher engagement. It is actually about 30,000 more likes on average for posts including the influencers’ children. This data backs up my hypothesis and the conclusion that posts that feature children receiving higher engagement. This can really tell us something about how the presence of children can really make money for these parents and it can certainly be viewed as exploitation.