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zoeykallus · 1 year

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Giiiiiirl! We all need some Tech, but something soft and chaste, complicated, slow burning, very angsty! And with some heartache, don't forget the heartache!

😮... erm... Anoooon! Lucky for you, I have something in my wips I could work on that feels like it fits this profile... in a way... I guess. Heartache? Okay, but don't come crying to me later. It was originally a draft with my OC (Which I never would have finished or published anyway), but I think I can fix it up.

Tech/Howzer x 'Jedi'!Fem!Reader - Shortfic / Oneshot - The Misfits

Warnings: Angst/Hurt/Fluff/Heartache/!!!!MAJOR SPOILER FOR TBB S2!!!!!

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After you fell in love with Howzer, you left the Order. You haven't seen him for a long time and according to rumors he is most likely no longer alive.

In your search for answers to where all the clones are disappearing to, you stumble upon a squad of clones in desperate need of help.

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AC: I changed some timeline related things as well as canon itself and call it artistic freedom 🙂. Depending on your point of view, there is a happy ending, or there is none. Or a bit of both. I totally went over board with this, but I kinda love it. It's probably one of my favorite things I worked on.

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Above him, the life of his squad hangs by a thread; below him is a yawning void, a deep abyss. Within a few heartbeats, Tech has calculated all possible scenarios. There is only one way out, one way only. He can save his family if he sacrifices himself. Plan 99. Wrecker and Omega beg him not to cut the connection, Hunter even orders him to.

"When have we ever followed orders," Tech says, drawing his blaster.

Every move, that what he needs to do is logical, but it feels surreal, heavy-handed. His heart is pounding up to his throat, yet he feels strangely calm. He knows he's doing the right thing. Tech doesn't want to go, but it's a necessity to ensure the continued existence of Clone Force 99, to give his brothers and Omega a chance to survive.

The few seconds in which he aims and pulls the trigger are forever, seeming almost infinite to him. He hears his brothers calling for him and Omega's screams. In the next moment, the connection is cut, and he drops falls, his stomach tingling, everything tingling, but his muscles relaxed. His heart is racing, but his mind is calm and unusually empty for the first time in a long time.

But something is wrong, his fall slows down, even his direction of flight changes. His mind awakens again. Tech looks around, tries to orientate himself, and realizes that he is heading for one of the towers along which the cable car runs. He has no idea what is happening, there is no logical explanation, no updrafts strong enough, he has no wings and no way to control his fall, it makes no sense.

He gets close enough to grab one of the crossbars on the tower. His heart leaps as his fall stops, and he clings to the tower. Tech still can't quite grasp that he's alive, doesn't quite understand what just happened. A surge of euphoria floods his body; he doesn't have to die.

But his mind sobers up very quickly. His gaze shoots upward. The car with his brothers is moving again, but disproportionately fast, they would very likely crash into the stop.

Up above the tracks he sees a figure, a woman, she moves quickly, elegantly, dodging shots, but most interesting, she wields a green lightsaber with which she deflects the blaster shots of the Imperials.

"A Jedi," he says to himself.

Then comes the realization. He didn't fly, the Jedi must have saved him. Tech begins to hastily climb down, he must be on the ground on foot trying to reach his brothers in time. At the bottom, even as he runs, he hears the car crash into the platform. His guts want to tie themselves in knots, but he keeps running, can only hope that no one is too badly hurt.

You see dust and smoke swirl up as you jump down from the tracks into the crash site. Behind you, you hear hurried footsteps. The one you rescued earlier also reaches the crash site. He stops for a moment, stares at you, his eyes big. Finally, he rushes past you into the wreckage to check on his companions.

Some of them are injured, not fatally, but too badly to fight.

"I assume you have a shuttle," you say, more or less addressing everyone.

"Who's that?" the biggest of them asks with a groan, holding his aching ribs.

You wave it off and say, "We can work that out later. I'll back you up on the way to your shuttle if you'll take me. The imperials shot down my shuttle," you say, helping the girl to her feet, who looks at you wide-eyed, then at Tech.

"TECH!"

The girl hugs the man fiercely as tears stream down her face.

"You're alive!" she says as if she can't believe it.

He wipes away her tears and says gently but firmly, "You need to pull yourself together for a moment, Omega, first we need to get out of here"

"Go!" growls the one with the longer hair and bandana, "No time".

He grits his teeth, stumbles limping through the rubble and almost falls, but you grab his arm and help him. You can sense his pain.

"Thank you," he presses out in anguish, between clenched teeth.

Under fire, you rush back to the shuttle as fast as you can. Tech helps the sergeant, the big one named Wrecker holds up on his own. You fend off incoming shots, more than a few of which would hit one back or another without your help. The blade of the laser sword hums, buzzing through the air like an extension of your body, every movement, fluid and natural.

Tech keeps looking over his shoulder, fascinated. He's seen many a Jedi, but somehow, there is something different about you, something that already draws him in.

Pabu is beautiful, peaceful and the people refreshingly warm. A good place to come to rest, at least temporarily. However, you are a bit frustrated at the moment, your attempts to repair your holopad have failed. Annoyed, you place the device back down on the half-wall in front of you.

"Fuck it," you grumble to yourself as you hear a soft noise behind you.

You turn and see Tech, his helmet tucked under his arm, looking at you in surprise with raised brows. He's unobtrusive, yet somehow always near you.

"Excuse my choice of words," you say with a wry smile.

He shrugs carefully and says, "I may not be a fan of that language, but it doesn't bother me much either. However, I must say that this choice of words surprises me, hearing it from a Jedi. I don't think I've ever heard a Jedi swear before."

You laugh softly.

"What makes you think I'm a Jedi?"

Tech blinks thoughtfully, adjusts his goggles with his index finger, and says, "Well, I thought it was obvious. You carry a lightsaber, use the Force, and you are clearly not a Sith."

You nod slowly, "Yes, I can understand why you would come to that conclusion. But I'm not a Jedi, not anymore, not for a few years now."

He extends his hand to you invitingly and says, "May I help you with that?"

You pick up the holopad again and pass it to him. As he deftly takes the device apart, he cautiously asks, "May I ask why you left the Order?"

You sigh softly and sit down on the half-wall, looking down at the beach for a moment as if searching for an answer there, then look at Tech again.

"I never really fit in with the Jedi. You could say among the Jedi I was an outsider to some extent."

Tech looks up curiously from the holopad. He notes that this is something that connects you, he and his brothers never really fit in among the other clones either. He says, "That must have been difficult."

You nod with a sigh, "Sometimes more, sometimes less. I lacked that absolute calm, that restraint. Although I grew up in the Order from a very young age, I have never been able to put aside my emotional nature. The decision that I had to leave the Order was made when I fell in love."

Tech looks up again, blinking, you sense unease beneath his surface.

"In love?" he asks, swallowing, "Oh. Jedi aren't supposed to do that, are they?"

"No, they shouldn't. Well, it happens to many actually, but a real Jedi, cuts themselves loose from it, I didn't want that to happen."

The little, "Oh" that comes across his lips sounds oddly vulnerable.

Tech is still tinkering with your holopad when he asks, "And what happened to that love of yours?"

You swallow and feel an uncomfortable pressure on your chest as you answer quietly, "I don't know. I haven't seen him in a very long time. He was stationed on Ryloth. After Order 66, I couldn't possibly go there, too many clones in one place, and… I was terrified that he had succumbed to the chip as well. If he had tried to kill me, I don't think I could have stomached it. But from what I've heard, he's probably no longer alive anyway."

Tech looks at you in surprise.

"The man you loved was a reg?"

You frown and repeat, "Reg?"

He shakes his head apologetically.

"Sorry. Regular clone, meaning clones that haven't been modified like Clone Force 99"

"Oh, I see," you say understandingly, "Yes, by that standard I suppose he was a Reg. As far as I've heard, he ultimately acted contrary to programming. He was arrested for treason when he liberated the Syndulla family"

Tech looks up again.

"Howzer?" he asks, surprised.

"Yeah," you say, also surprised, "You know him?"

"[Knowing him] is probably too much of a word. We ran into him. At the Syndullas liberation operation. For that matter, I'm afraid I have to confirm the rumor you heard, Howzer really has been arrested by the Empire for treason."

Your heart grows heavy. You swallow. You feel a slight burning behind your eyes and the bridge of your nose.

"Then I guess he really is dead," you say with a heavy sigh, "Actually, I'm not surprised, I was already expecting it, and we haven't seen each other in over a year, but it still hurts."

Tech put the holopad back together. He gently presses the device into your hand, holding your hand almost tenderly for a brief moment as he does so.

"I'm sorry."

He's really sorry, but part of him feels relief that Howzer can't be a part of your life anymore, and he's ashamed of it. In fact, he's shocked at how he feels about you and how that realization affects him.

As Tech lets go of you, he says softly, "Your holopad is working again."

You blink and look at the device.

"Thank you so much. You're really handy with these things, aren't you?"

Tech smiles gently.

"At the risk of sounding smug, I have to say, 'handy' is probably an understatement, but yes".

Tech's heart beats faster when he sees you enter the room. He looks up, smiles at you briefly, and nervously turns his attention back to the cards lying on a box in front of him.

"You're playing… Against yourself?" you ask, surprised.

He nods and says as a matter of course, "Of course, that's the only way this game is still a challenge for me."

Your soft laugh, turns his cheeks a little pink.

"I actually believe you," you say, amused.

You glance over his shoulder.

"You're probably really good at this, you'll have to teach me when you have the time".

Tech's shoulders tighten proudly, he turns his head to the side to look at you shyly for a moment and shows you his cute little smile, just very briefly, but adorably cute.

You are so close, very close to him, for a moment he can smell your scent even more clearly than before and a shiver runs through his body. If he wasn't sitting right now, Tech is sure, his knees would buckle under him. What's happening to him here, what are you doing to him? Does this have something to do with the Force? Tech doesn't dare ask. But he feels something like a connection, and he feels all warm. Maybe he's just incubating a disease. Are there parasites on Pabu that he doesn't know about?

His thoughts are racing in all directions, but then you move again, sit down opposite him. His gaze follows you, spellbound. Tech blinks several times, trying to collect himself. Spending time with you is so wonderful in a way, so exciting, but it also completely messes with his head.

"Are we going to play a game? Will you teach me?"

His mouth opens, but it takes him a long moment to find his voice again.

"I… yes, I'd love to. But the circumstances aren't exactly fair. My mind is… special, it will be anything but easy to win against me"

With a soft laugh whose sound tickles all the way to his stomach, you say, "I don't have to win, first I just want to learn"

You learn quickly. Surprised, with a very slight tinge of frustration, and not a little appreciation, he notes that you soon beat him over and over again.

"No one has ever won against me until now," he says, impressed, but also thoughtful.

Part of him was hoping to impress you, but now he almost feels a little intimidated.

You smirk.

"Well, this is a game where a lot depends on how well you know your opponent and how to interpret their behavior. I have a simple advantage, I can sense your intentions in the Force, maybe the circumstances really aren't fair."

His pulse races. Instead of being angry that you more or less cheated through the Force, panic rises in him. If you can sense his intentions, can you sense what you are triggering in him?!

You tilt your head slightly to the side and look at him questioningly, which only emphasizes his fear. Tech jumps up, nearly knocking over the box still containing your playing cards.

"I have to take care of something," he stammers and runs out of the room a little too hastily.

Echo enters the cockpit of the Marauder in search of Tech. He finds him there, too, using a medical scanner on himself. Echo's brows go up questioningly.

"Tech, what's wrong?"

Startled, Tech looks up, collects himself, and finally answers, "I'm looking for traces of a disease or parasite."

Concerned, Echo moves closer.

"So you're not feeling well?"

Tech sighs and says, "It's hard to tell. I'm showing certain symptoms"

"Which are?"

"Increased heart rate, queasy feeling in stomach, sweaty palms, shaky knees".

Echo frowns and says, "That doesn't sound like a parasite."

Echo thinks for a moment and then something occurs to him. With a certain undertone, he asks, "Those symptoms wouldn't happen to show up in connection with our Jedi guest?"

Tech lowers the scanner and looks critically at Echo.

"Are you suggesting she might have infected me with something?"

Echo says, amused, "More or less. She's pretty, she's nice, well she's special."

Tech sighs softly and says, "I agree."

Echo sits down in the copilot seat, looks at Tech and says, "You'd rather be sick than in love?"

"In love?!" echoes Tech in near panic.

His brother raises his hands placatingly.

"Relax, it's a normal thing, not the end of the world. But it's also natural to have a certain respect for these feelings. They make us vulnerable and as soldiers we are trained to avoid such things, especially as clones. But there are no regulations anymore, you could take the leap and explore these feelings."

Techs heart beats faster, just the thought that there might be something between you sends what feels like millions of signals through his body.

"Are you scared?"

Tech gulps.

"I'm not sure about that, in a way I guess I am. She can use the Force, maybe she already knows, maybe she's already sensed what I'm feeling."

Echo shrugs.

"I suppose it's possible. But so far it doesn't seem to me like she's avoiding you, that's a good sign after all."

Tech nods slowly, agreeing with his brother.

The sun is slowly setting, but it is still wonderfully warm. Your hands rest on the waist-high stone wall in front of you and feel the warmth of the sun stored in it, which has been shining on it all day. A real, pleasant feeling. Then you feel something else, with your mind.

"Hey, Tech. Did you get done what you needed to get done?"

You turn to him with a smile. It's almost unusual to see him without his datapad in his hand. Tech stands next to you and looks out at the ocean and how the sun seems to be sinking into the water on the horizon.

"Yes, I have," he says softly.

You can sense that something is going on beneath his surface, he is excited and euphoric at the same time, but outwardly he seems quite calm. You look at each other, you feel it coming, but you don't move a muscle. Unsure if you want to let it happen or not. He leans towards you, his lips chastely touching your cheek, then he straightens up again with blushing cheeks and looks out at the water again, unable to face your gaze.

It's a strange feeling. You like Tech a lot, you can't quite place it yet, but something about it feels wrong, maybe because you can't quite release Howzer from your heart yet.

"Sorry," he says suddenly, "I didn't mean to cross any lines."

You sigh softly and carefully reach for his hand. Tech's heart overflows with joyful excitement, you can feel it, it practically spills over to you, but you pull yourself together.

"There's something you should know, Tech."

He does finally look at you again, questioningly.

"You can tell me anything," he says quietly.

With a cautious smile, you nod and say, "I can feel what you feel for me, at least I think I can. These feelings, I must admit, are not entirely one-sided."

There is great joy radiating from him, nervousness, euphoria, but also a bitter undertone of insecurity.

He says, "I have a feeling there's still a 'but' there."

You nod again and say, "My heart is not ready to let go of Howzer. I know he's most likely no longer among the living, but I'm not ready to let him go just yet."

"Oh," Tech says quietly, "That's not a problem. I, um, I can wait until you're ready."

"I can't ask you to do that, I don't know how long it will take" you say uncertainly, lowering your eyes.

You would love to let him hug and comfort you, just let go and snuggle up to Tech's side, but something, hidden deep inside you, prevents you from doing so.

Tech repeats determinedly, "I can wait," and very gently squeezes your fingers in his hand.

At that moment, your heart opens a little wider to him and his, adorably sweet, little, smile.

"Rex is coming to Pabu," Hunter says, "And he's bringing some more of our brothers with him that he was able to rescue from the clutches of the Empire."

You remember Rex, a little bit, anyway. A decent guy, good soldier, he was Skywalker's Clone Captain. Skywalker was the only Jedi at the time who seemed to understand you to some extent, at least you always had a good conversation with him. You wonder where he is now, if he is still alive. But a noise pulls you out of your thoughts.

A shuttle is approaching and lands next to the Marauder, which suddenly seems quite small in comparison. The ramp opens and Rex emerges from it, followed by several other clones.

Tech shows up next to you, giving you a gentle smile before focusing on the arrivals, his datapad in hand as usual.

You greet the new arrivals. Rex even recognizes you, you talk for a moment when you hear someone say, "Hey little Jedi."

There is only one man who has ever called you that.

"Howzer", the name comes across your lips like a whisper.

You turn around and see him standing in front of you. He looks tired, but the smile on his face is still irresistible. Neither of you think for long. You embrace each other stormily and Howzer engages you in a long, longing kiss.

As his lips part from yours, he leans his forehead against yours and says, "Honestly, I hardly dared to hope I'd ever see you again, beautiful."

The world around you has faded out, there is only Howzer and you, even though all eyes are on you. Some confused, others amused. But you also feel Tech's shock, poking through all the other sensations surrounding you, like an electric shock.

The datapad in his hands crackles and creaks protestingly under the pressure of Tech's fingers as he watches your kiss. He didn't expect this, didn't expect Howzer to ever appear on the scene again.

Tech could have imagined waiting until you were ready for him, but this changes everything. The realization is like a shock, and a wave of bitterness rolls over him against his will.

The datapad cracks in his hands. Echo next to him stares in disbelief at the kissing scene, then his gaze shifts to Tech with concern.

"Tech…" he says softly, but Tech drops the datapad to the floor, turns on his heel, and walks away in a hurry.

Hunter and Echo exchange a frown, a worried look.

"I'll go check on him," Echo says, and sets about following Tech.

That same evening, you're sitting on the beach with Howzer, holding hands, talking, telling each other all the things that happened during the time you were apart. Then you feel it again, the tentative, tender presence of Tech. You turn your head and look up at him.

You haven't seen him since this morning, since Rex and Howzer arrived. You don't know where he's been or what he's been doing during that time. But since Echo followed him and also stayed gone all day, you suspect he was talking to his brother.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I know you probably have a lot to talk about, but I'd like to ask for a private conversation," Tech says in a matter-of-fact tone.

Howzer frowns questioningly, but when you agree and leave with Tech, he has no objections, trusting you and waiting on the beach as Tech and you walk away, out of earshot and sight.

"I know," Tech begins, "Things have changed now, of course. Howzer's still alive, and I don't presume to make demands or get in the way. I'm very fond of you, and even though I'd like to be in Howzer's place, all I really want is for you to be happy."

His pain is deep and more intense than you expect, you can feel it almost as clearly as if it were your own.

"I'm so sorry, I-"

Tech raises his hand.

"No, don't be. Neither my feelings nor the current situation are your fault. You should be happy, you have the man you love back."

Everything inside you tightens. Yes he is right, you should be happy, but you are not, not completely. But maybe that's just what you feel going out from Tech.

"Something about this whole situation doesn't feel right," you say so softly that he almost doesn't hear it.

He smiles sadly and says, "That's just because you're a good person, you have a good heart. You know that I feel pain, and you would like to change that. But you can't, this is something that will heal with time."

You take a deep breath, stand on your tiptoes, and he leans towards you. You gently kiss Tech's cheek and say, "You know I still care about you immensely, right?"

He swallows, finally nods, and says, barely audibly, "I know that."

As you part ways, he stares after you for a long time as his hand automatically moves to his cheek and his fingers settle on the spot where you kissed him. He will never forget this moment.

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eclipsewarrior101 · 2 months

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Some more lore.

There are other creatures who fled from Queen Bouncelias kingdom who live in a part of the building that’s not well known ( it’s actually secretly owned by Dadadoo) They are misfits or those who have escape Syringeons experiments. They have this fun bunker where they are outcasts. (This is run by my oc. A Bittergiggle female clone named Aries. ( she is under construction) she is a sassy misfit who had four arms and can stretch and a master an acrobatics. )

The dadadoo is said to be horrible and monsterous but that’s not fully true ( think of it like svtfoe monsters) they are actually just creatures wanting to live in peace but were forced into a war thanks to Bouncelia.

Bouncelia is a more deranged version of the queen of hearts. Very manipulative and violent. She had many subjects who are either mind controlled or scared of her and try to be perfect.

Bittergiggle either found his own place or is in the secret bunker with my oc Aries. His real name is never used. He goes by a nickname.

The parent is a hero who will uncover the dark secrets of this world of Banban. This world isn’t a building but an actual ecosystem and world. Like a hidden island ( think Amphibia)

More to come

If you have questions ask away

#garten of banban fantasy kingdom au #garten of banban #more lore

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bitwhizzle · 5 months

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I am curious about "Cody - SOLDIER FIRST" 🥰

Would love to know what it's about 😊👍👍👍👍

Oh Coline...here goes!

SOLDIER FIRST: Currently at 14K words. Actively being worked on.

It's about Cody and an OC (I started it before I fell in love with Codywan) but it's light on the relationship stuff and heavy in them becoming friends. She is a "volunteer" trooper in the GAR (lots of backstory of how that happens), and lands in the 212th with my Phantom Company. Throughout the story, Cody struggles between his feelings of being a person vs being a soldier, and basically the soldier always wins - hence "Solider First". *sad face*

Here's a snippet:

Cody scanned the battlefield, noting the alarming number of clones that lay on the ground. The battle had been tough and had gone bad quickly. Too many fallen brothers. He allowed himself a small sigh. Where was she? A small knot formed in his throat. He began to wander through the still bodies, looking for a smaller form, but then saw her. She was sitting beside a downed clone, her helmet off, her hands clasped tightly in front of her. She shifted slightly and the sun caught the tears that had spilled from her eyes, trailing diamonds in their wake. He looked at the trooper she sat beside and recognized the markings on the armour – it was Caller.

Cody the man wanted to run to her and take her in his arms and kiss the tears away. He wanted to whisper soft words of comfort into her ear, have her lean into him and surrender her safety to him.

Cody the soldier stared at her for a moment longer and then turned and walked away, knowing that there wasn’t time, or space, for him to comfort a lone soldier on the field. He had to make his reports and liaise with the other units and his general. The war waited for no one.

*Caller is one of her closest friends, he basically takes her under his wing when she joins the GAR, she is a sniper, he is her spotter.

**Taking this opportunity to brag about my Guardian (Cabur) Squad, of Phantom Company, led by Captain Silver (not to be confused with Captain Silver from Mace's company in Lethal Trackdown...I REFUSE TO RENAME MY CAPTAIN DANG IT!), Lt. Humble & Sgt. Pivot. Then there's Jigs, Medic Warn, Dash, Caller, Misfit, Fizz, Baz & Kickback (& Alice). I love them. But <<SPOILER>> I kill a bunch of them. Oops.

#don't look at me!#have you hugged a clone today #maybe Cody #we should all hug Cody

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fcalty · 5 months

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my carrd subscription ended and it's messed up. don't perceive me. here's a synopsis of my muses:

lieutenant dopheld mitaka: fo lieutenant. graduated top of his class in the military academy. son of an imperial professor and a deathtrooper. lost his sister and brother in the war. grew up as a family friend to general armitage hux. mitaka starts to question the first order's ideals a few years before tfa but he stays loyal because of his family. after tfa he has a change of heart and becomes the spy™️ after tlj. leaks fo secrets the the resistance

captain phasma: first order stormtrooper captain. head of the first order stormtrooper training program on the finalizer that trains the teen to adult troopees. grew up as a warrior on an apocalyptic wasteland planet. she killed her family and betrayed her clan to join the first order and gain power. conspired with armitage hux to kill his father and help him gain command of the finalizer. cold blooded killer who will do anything to rise.

captain cardinal / archex: a jakku orphan. one of the children in the trial group for the first set of first order stormtroopers. became general brendol hux's personal guard. he saw brendol like the father he never had. but he didn't know brendol was lying to him about everything. became head of the stormtrooper training program on the absolution where he trained and cared for the child troopers like a father figure. found out that everything he knew about the first order was a lie and they weren't really trying to help underprivileged planets like jakku. tried to kill phasma and almost died. defected with the help of a resistance spy.

tanyn ren. ( oc ) knight of ren. ( doesn't follow the retcons the made for tros ). half mirialan and hand human. son of a politician who was shipped off to the jedi temple because his parents thought his adhd and force abilities were ruining their image. became close to a band of misfits at the temple. idolized ben solo as a big brother. followed kylo and the traitors after the fight at the temple ( age 14 ). trained with the knights of ren and changed his name to tanyn ren. knighted at 17. still idolizes kylo and wants to follow in his footsteps. a playful and energetic boy trapped in a warrior's role. he is 22 during tfa. the force healer of the group. weilds axes & blasters.

ushar ren. ( oc ) knight of ren. over 100 years old. from an alien planet on the edge of the mid rim. joined the knights after his wife died. lived through the clone wars. was a knight of ren long before kylo joined and is frankly tired of his bull shit. he serves snoke primarily. the sniper of the group. he was really excited when he thought kylo died on star killer base.

#➣ 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏'𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙀 𝙏𝙀𝘼: ooc #no one is on but here #gonna fix the carrd soonish

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t3mpest98 · 6 months

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ohoho, Dark OC Asks? May I ask from Spade, Softshell, Naji and Vixen?

4. What appears in your OC's darkest nightmares? 7. How far is your OC willing to go to get what they want? 14. What is your OC's "villain song"?

and you know the deal: pls hydrate!

I FORGOT ABOUT THIS AKDKKFKG I am so sorry

4. What appears in your OC's darkest nightmares?

Spade

This guy. Oh my goodness. This guy had nightmares to end all nightmares. And that when he ever actually does get to sleep due to how bad his insomnia is. Usually tho, the worst ones end with Noir dying or dead and Spade could do nothing to stop it but watch. Sometimes it even includes Cyra after they grow closer as friends, either way though it end in a very horrific death

Softshell

In his worst nightmares include everyone leaving him, and being told every single thing he’s ever done wrong and every single bad thing he thinks about himself. And then the bounty hunter who caused him the injury that left him half numb comes back and finished the job.

Naji

His nightmares don’t normally get to bad but when they do, well, it’s usually a really dark never ending place where he’s left alone in, he can hear people now and again but each time they’re just saying how useless he is (don’t worry Vixen makes sure he knows otherwise once he wakes up)

Vixen

They are all back on Coruscant living the same miserable lives they were before, everyone is beat down into submission and she is stuck in her own body unable to say a thing. The only one of her close vod’e she sees is Steeljaw, who looks more emotionally dead than she’s ever even seen Arcane. Naji is no where to be seen and she doesn’t know whether that’s a blessing or a curse

7. How far is your OC willing to go to get what they want?

Spade

As far as it takes really, he’s not going to hesitate to kill if he has to. After a certain point he just became numb to it, they were trained to win no matter what after all.

Softshell

That entirely depends on who he’s getting it for. Some of the people he loves most? He’d do anything, even if it cost him his life.

Naji

He’ll do whatever doesn’t get someone killed. Taking life was never something he wanted to do, and even tho there are terrible people out there, taking a life has never and will never feel right to him (unless say Vixen’s own life was in the line, that’s the only exception)

Vixen

She would run herself to the ground to get what she wants and has done so before. Which is why everyone keeps a close eye on her when she plans on doing something risky

14. What is your OC's "villain song"?

>:DDD have fun deciphering what you will from these

Spade

Softshell

Naji

Vixen

@homemade-clones

#oc asks #kenzi’s ocs #oc: ct-6687 | spade #oc: softshell #oc: naji #oc: vixen

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aetherphobia · 9 months

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NRC Oc #2: Alice Undertale (/j)

Basics

Alice (She/It/Alice) is an eldritch being that does not naturally belong in Twisted Wonderland. Like Yuu (she is not the Yuu of this universe, that is still Comet Morningstar), Alice comes from another world. However, it's world not like ours. More like an alternative backrooms like dimension that soars all throughout every universe at rapid speeds. This realm is known as the Entropy Limbo. I will get more into this realm in a later post, but know that this is where Alice originates. She, however, did not know this until a much later time in the storyline. It took Alice a while to realize that she wasn't even human at all, for she has amnesia. And no recollection of her life before finding Night Raven College, let alone Ramshackle. Alice most likely isn't even her real name, simply a mere nickname that Yuu and Howl coined for her from noticing the resemblance she had to Alice from the Disney movie. She is another one of the soon to be many students that Yuu has to share their dorm with.

The quirks of Alice (Personality n stuff)

Alice is known by her peers to be just as chaotic as the power she holds, often being rather playful and curious, not really thinking before she acts and is just in it all for her amusement. She tends to not be as aware as she should when she recklessly uses her power for the fun of it. But when she does realize it, she is quick to beat herself up for it. She's not destructive on purpose, it's just her nature. And she doesn't really enjoy that being the case. Despite this, her destructive habits are balanced out by her creations and her love for all things mildly unsettling or misfit-esque. She finds comfort in caring for those who are like her in a way, almost like a motherly instinct.

While Alice can't think too far back without her head hurting, there is evidence that she wasn't always as excitable and bubbly. As when she was first discovered by Spirit accompanied by Howl, she was rather timid and closed off, confused about her situation and the world around her. She was scared more than anything. When asked, Spirit would remark that she wouldn't have ever expected this switch up in Alice's personality back when she had first arrived at all.

Funky party tricks (Talents and Abilities)

Alice doesn't have a signature spell, but she does do magic. The whole thing about Alice is that she rejects any and all of the rules of magic and logic that the universe of Twisted Wonderland has to offer. She is entirely a being of pure chaos magic. Think Discord from My little pony, for example. She can make random things appear at her fingertips, change her form, give sentience to otherwise non-sentient things, and generally warp the reality of everything around her. There are limits to what she can make, however. For example, she can only clone objects she has already seen before. Otherwise they turn out weird, glitchy, and all messy. And she has to have tasted the food she clones and liked the way it tastes for it to not come out tasting nasty. She can replicate looks, but she can't do tastes if she doesn't recognize it. And of course, everything she does has some sort of consequence to it, big or small. I won't get into it exactly. But you'll certainly know a consequence when you see it.

Her cloning abilities are what earned her a job at Mostro Lounge, making her a very valuable asset to Azul as she ups the speed in business. She enjoys using her magic in a way that doesn't make people mad at her, so she very much enjoys it there no matter how shady it may be. Despite her chaos, she is trying.

Trauma /j (Backstory, life back home)

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Relationships. (Philia, Storge, Eros, etcetc)

Comet Morningstar/Yuu - Philia

She is very greatful to Yuu for letting her stay despite everything! She has this respect for Yuu due to being in very similar situations in terms of being from a completely different world. She feels at ease to know that she isn't alone in all of this.

Grim - Squimch cheepse

She will pet the fire cat if it's the last damn thing she does.

Spirit Auraveil - Eros

Yeah she's shamelessly a pain in Spirit's ass, but she does still care about her. Spirit was one of the two people who found her when she was in a confused and scared state, even when it was because she was an intruder. No matter how much she may tease her, Alice is at her call. She would give so much to help Spirit with whatever she needs if she just asked. She knows she won't, but when you want someone to look your way, a glitch can dream.

Howl Pendragon (@thesunshineriptide's oc, not the real Howl Pendragon) - Philia

Howl is the other person that found her. And sure, they kinda did freeze her ankles and made her trip and hurt herself when they first met, but she's fineeee. She doesn't hold any grudge against them for that, although may tease them about it from time to time. She enjoys Howl's presence and finds solace in them also being from another world. She would kill for them Absolutely no questions asked.

Azul Ashengrotto - Eros??? Philia

Alice finds Azul amusing to say the least. He is her boss. But the thing is, Since Alice has upped the productivity rates in his business, Azul kinda can't really fire her without it having a large damaging impact on the speed of his business. So he kinda just lets her do whatever she wants because he kinda needs her. She enjoys teasing him and being around him when whe can, often sometimes bothering him in his office when she's bored and on break. He's probably gotten used to it by now. Alice has a teensy weensy crush on him, although she has not yet acknowledged that she does just yet. Their relationship is otherwise just professional (kinda) (a little bit)

Floyd Leech - Eros

The third person she had met upon first regaining consciousness in an unfamiliar place! Floyd gave her the nickname "Blue Tang" and squeezed her VERY tightly. It's actually because of this squeeze that made Alice start to question things, seeing the reactions of those around her and feeling fine despite the squeeze. It was like she didn't even have bones and she knew that something was wrong with her in that moment. However, she and Floyd did get along with their matching chaotic energies. Floyd once raced Howl to steal a kiss as a joke and won. Alice developed feelings and panicked because she hates the feeling of sudden change. Ended up avoiding him for some time. But they worked it out in the end.

Idia Shroud - soooorta Philia?

Idia once took Alice in for testing out of being curious about what the fuck she had going on. And he couldn't figure it out. Just that she didn't have bones and confirmed that she wasn't human. There was also another time where Idia made a body switching device and they swapped bodies so that Alice can enjoy being (semi) organic for a day and in return, he used her body so that he can work and play games without getting tired or needing to eat at all. It was a very amusing fiasco as Alice had given his body a full makeover, started singing a solo in public, said hi to people individually in the hallways, and generally confused the fuck out of everyone who knew Idia. They eventually did switch back and Idia had a panic attack (/hj). They still do talk, although mostly just online via a groupchat. Alice thinks that they're friends but she can't really tell for certain and just doesn't bother to ask.

Media. (Drawings, picrews, friend art and other stuff)

The first drawing was made by Howl (tagged earlier), one is a picrew, three are my own drawings, and the final two were made in gacha. Alice has many hair colors, although I mostly portray her with either pink or Blonde dyed hair. Generally, she usually has whatever hair color I currently have irl. She's not my persona, but I still think it's fun to do that anyway.

Alice's Official Tumblr account: @enigmacitrus-rp

Conclusion

I couldn't sleep so I did this instead! Alice was much easier to make in comparison to Spirit as there is much less information about Alice by comparison. At least not information that has been revealed yet! By the way, if you haven't noticed, Undertale isn't actually her surname. That's just a joke last name that is written down in Alice's student files as a placeholder until she remembers her real first and last name.

But with that said, that's it for this file! I'm doing this in a certain order. So I may start on Nrc student oc #3 tomorrow after I get out of school. So until then, peace out!

#twisted wonderland #twst oc #aether rambles #twst Alice (oc)#the glitch girl (real???)

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vodika-vibes · 4 months

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Misfit quote (featuring the Domino Twins and Rex)~

Fives: smugly Royal flush!

Echo: just as smugly Checkmate!

Misfit: also smugly Uno!

Rex: deeply distraught What game are we playing!?

#star wars #incorrect quotes #clone oc: misfit #domino twins #captain rex

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fandom-friday · 4 months

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Thank you so much to everyone that submitted recommendations this week! A comprehensive list of this week’s submissions can be found under the cut! Recommendations are organized by show/media, and any main pairings will be listed after the title.

🩶 = 18+ content

Fics:

The Clone Wars: When We Bleed, We Bleed the Same (Captain Rex x OC Nevaeh Requa) by @inkstainedhandswithrings 🩶 Puddles and Paddles (Clone OC Brett x f!Reader) by @the-bad-batch-baroness

The Bad Batch: 🩶 A Gentle Touch (Wrecker x f!Reader) by @wings-and-beskar 🩶 The Slow Stretch (Wrecker x f!Reader) by @littlemissmanga Wrecker Headcanons by @dystopicjumpsuit Cuddly!Wrecker Thoughts by @tinywitchgoblin Two Faces (The Bad Batch x f!Reader) by @stellarbit 🩶 Blood Daughter by @letsquestjess

Batman: Get Behind Me by FelicityGrimm (AO3) Back Awhile by Cobwebbs (AO3) Bad Man by ArtistAtHeart1 (AO3) Love Me A Little by Living_Free (AO3) Baby Beluga by @hood-ex Being Eight Again by @alone77

Art:

The Clone Wars: Captain Rex Art by @rexxdjarin Fives Art by @seven-winged-liar Fives Art by @viosi Fives Art by @zealfruity 🩶 OC Misfit and OC Jam Art by @mire-draws-things-spiceverse OC Sevenset and OC Do-Si-Do Art by @jgvfhl OC Sixes Art by @jgvfhl

The Bad Batch: Shirtless Wrecker Art by @zaana Hunter x OC Saachi Gunder Art by @amalthiaph

The Book of Boba Fett: Boba Fett Art by @adamworks

Star Wars Prequel Series: The Fallen Angel by @bigspoonlttlespoon

Lord of the Rings: Aragorn, Son of Arathorn by @minpage

Crossover AUs: Duplicate Soldiers from Space Conflicts (Star Wars X Gravity Falls Crossover) by @jgvfhl

#ff weekly summary

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lace-lost-ace · 10 months

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Hello everyone! My name is Lost_In_Time and this is a blog for my ocs, Lost and Ace. My main blog is @thelost-in-time and this was for fun. Without further ado, time to meet the twins!

Lost: the firstborn twin who is done with life

Lost is the first twin between her and Ace, and also the stronger twin

Probably the god of destruction, but who knows?

Between Ace and her, she's the one who helps push them to victory too, her powers strong enough to destroy an army.

Lost is a human made god, which means that when she was a baby, some scientists took her and experimented on her until she gained the powers of a god.

Her powers only fully activated once she hit the age of eighteen, and she was still strong before that too, but she hadn't reached her full powers.

Lost has the ability to travel across universes, such as the world of Dragon Ball, The Misfit of Demon King Academy, Genshin impact, and so on. She has friends all over each universe.

Lost's personality has her being rather hot tempered at times, pessimistic, rather skittish and also very loyal and protective to the ones she loves.

Video games are her hobby, and music is her life.

She can mimic people's powers to a certain extent too, but there are other draw backs.

The older twin who is shorter than her brother, but also acts like the younger one at times.

Her friendly rival/friend? Anos Voldigoad since they are both almost evenly matched, and he's the only one she'd probably lose to. Probably.

Ace: The charming younger twin with a prince-like feel to him

Ace is the taller, younger twin to Lost, and is almost evenly matched in power with her, but still falls a little behind.

Probably the god of life, but who knows?

Between Ace and Lost, Ace's healing powers are perfected as compared to Lost's, whose healing is good, but takes a minute or two.

Ace was made as Lost's clone, and was born from her powers in a lab when she was made into a god, and had been known as a prototype.

Originally he looked identical to Lost, and hated her, but soon came to understand she wasn't at fault, and chose to change his appearance to look like the exact opposite of Lost so he wouldn't be known as a mere clone.

Ace also has the ability to travel universes with Lost, and helps her to keep the balance in each one so no universe may be destroyed prematurely.

Ace's personality has him being cool, calm and collected with a mischievous side to him, and he is also more confident than Lost due to him being a little more extroverted.

He enjoys going on walks and helping others sometimes, or just admiring nature as a whole. He is what we call a green flag, or a very good boi™

Unlike Lost, he can copy people's appearance to look like anyone he wants, hence how he chose his current appearance.

Ace is the popular one who manages to charm guys and ladies, whether by his looks or his kind and playful nature, and refers to himself as a Prince rather than a god.

Ace is... ironically enough, asexual, but doesn't mention it so nobody knows if he is actually asexual or not.

He also enjoys teasing his sister so she actually smiles.

Other facts about the twins:

Lost and Ace are strong enough when they're separate, but together, they're unstoppable.

Lost acts more like a human most of the time since that's what she was before she was experimented on, but when she uses her God powers, she's more serious and responsible, fitting the role of a god.

Ace was born a god since he was born from Lost's godly powers, but he dislikes being called as such and prefers being a Prince.

Ace started off as the angry one with Lost being more mature, but over time, they switched.

Ace is very protective over Lost since she gets very anxious to talk to people, and has gotten her good nature taken advantage of in the past.

Likewise, Lost is very protective over Ace when she sees him visually uncomfortable.

Lost and Ace's lives are linked, so if Lost dies, Ace dies too. This is due to him being born from her powers.

#about: lost #about: ace

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ceapa-mica · 1 year

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The Choices We Make | Chapter 5: Stealth

{cross-posted on ao3} {masterlist}

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Pairing: Imperial!Crosshair x Tholothian!OC

Warnings: angst

Word count: 2767

Summary: Zareena has a plan to search for information regarding Lyle's wherabouts.

a/n: Welcome back!

Sorry I didn't post this chapter sooner, but after that season finale I was too depressed to write for almost a week. I love writing a grumpy character falling in love, and I hope you have just as much fun reading this chapter as I had writing it, dear reader. Enjoy!

"What is this? Misfit central?"

That was the first of many comments Zaree paid no mind to as she approached the table Crosshair sat at with a sad expression on her face. She had looked sad last night, but now even more so, and Crosshair had a feeling something had happened. She didn't look like she fully acknowledged his presence as she sat down and shoved the mushy food over her plate with her spoon. That ray of sunshine of a woman was gone and that concerned Crosshair.

"You're bringing the mood down here." he said, keeping a neutral expression, staring at her while slowly eating the goo that was supposed to be breakfast. "Did one of those regs upset you again?" he asked with a lot of suppressed anger, eying the table the group of clones that were bothering them were sitting at.

"If that was only the case." she huffed. "My foreman paid me a visit this morning. He said someone new will take Lyle's position. They really want to replace him, I- I don't want to work with someone new. How can they do that?!" she hit her fist on the table, accidentally spilling her caf. "Shit…" With one hand she tried to dry the puddle of caf, the other wiped away the tears forming in her eyes.

Crosshair had never seen Zaree like this. At that moment he decided he hated seeing her so unhappy. Sure, her usually positive nature annoyed him at times, but seeing such a warm person so broken made him feel things, which, of course, he wouldn't show.

"The work needs to be done, and since your friend is gone…" he tried his best to find words of comfort, but comforting someone was really not one of his strengths.

"I know you're right… I just wish Lyle would be here. I'm sure you two would get along well. I made a new plan by the way."

Crosshair sighed exasperatedly. "What now?"

Zaree looked around and whispered "Come to the maintenance room at noon, that's when my shift ends. I can't tell you here."

He rubbed the bridge of his nose at the thought of another one of her "excellent" plans. "Fine, but don't waste my time."

The corners of Zaree's mouth twitched in an almost-smile and she stood up and left, her breakfast left halfway uneaten. Usually she was a good eater, but today she simply wasn't that cheerful Tholothian woman Crosshair had met. The cheeky glint in her eyes was gone, replaced by a weariness he hadn't seen before. After finishing his breakfast, Crosshair took a detour to the kitchen where he secretly stole some of the better rations for her to eat later. From what Zaree had told him about Lyle, he had always looked out and been there for her. Crosshair felt like this duty was now his for the time being… until Lyle returned, so he hoped. He wanted to help find her friend to see her happy again, he really did.

As Crosshair showed up at the maintenance room at noon he was surprised to find a stranger spinning on the chair - a young human man with tousled brown hair and dark shadows under his eyes who was listening to the newest jizz tunes on his headphones.

"Who are you?" Crosshair asked with obvious distrust in his voice.

"I could ask you the same question. What's a trooper doing down here?"

"I'm looking for Zareena."

"Aw the little lady got caught up repairing the valves on boiler S43. Had to postpone her lunch break."

As a sniper Crosshair had learned to be patient and leaned against the doorframe, waiting for fifteen minutes. He had to show up for yet another medical exam right after lunch break so he couldn't stay.

"Tell Zareena I was here."

"Sure thing, clone!"

Crosshair rolled his eyes at the way the young man talked. He didn't like him, especially not that he smelled like deathsticks. He took the rations he had stolen from the kitchen with him since he had a feeling that the boy would eat them himself instead of giving them to Zaree.

When Zaree didn't show up for dinner either, Crosshair became worried. Worry and uncertainty were feelings he hated more than anything and didn't exactly improve his mood. With a scowl on his face he went to bed that night, but couldn't fall asleep. Too many thoughts occupied his mind. He wondered what the Batch were up to. Why wasn't Zaree at dinner? What would his next mission be? Those were the questions that wouldn't let him catch any sleep. Around midnight, when he was about to doze off, there was a knock on the door of his quarters. He sat straight up, wondering who it could be. A new mission?

"Come in!" Crosshair looked in surprise as Zaree came into his quarters. "You have no authorization to be on that level. Please tell me you didn't steal another access card."

"Good evening to you too. And no, this time I came through the ventilation shafts. A great way to go places in this building that are protected by doors you need those cards for."

"How the fuck do you even know which room is mine? I never told you."

She grinned, the mirthful spark in her eyes had returned. "Lyle taught me some basic slicing. That's how I learned your CT number and then looked up your room. Easy."

How she stood in his room in a confident stance, hands on her hips made his mouth go dry. "You came here for a reason. What did you want to tell me?"

Zaree sighed and sat down cross-legged at the end of his bed. "First of all, I'm sorry I didn't show up during mealtimes when I said I would. I had to show that newbie around and explain everything three times because his only interest seems to be his kriffing music box. He works so sloppy and slow… I just hope that's only temporary but…probably not."

Crosshair cocked his head listening to her vent. "Some people just can't get the job done. That's what it feels like working with regs."

"Oh come on, not all regs are like this!"

He rolled his eyes in frustration at the mere thought of how the regs had treated him and his brothers when they were young and still as grown ups. "Now to the reason you visit me in the middle of the night. Y'know what this could look like to someone else. Young lady, visiting me at night…"

Zaree searched for the right words. "I- um oh I'm not here to- I don't want you to think…" Crosshair enjoyed watching her stammer, a smirk forming in the corner of his mouth. "I told you at breakfast that I have a new plan." She was suddenly interrupted by the growling of her stomach which was loud enough for Crosshair at the other end of his bed to hear. He grabbed the flimsi bag with the rations he had stolen from the kitchen and threw it on the bed in front of her.

"Wanted to give this to you since lunchtime. Didn't trust your new coworker enough to leave it there for you."

"Aww that's so thoughtful! Thank you!" Her wide smile made him feel things he tried hard to suppress. As he watched her bite a chunk off the first ration bar, he wondered how her lips would feel on his - a thought that scared him so much he blinked to focus back on what she was saying with her mouth full.

"This facility has a prison. The thing is, Lyle never taught me how to slice into the registry. I need access to the data terminals for that."

"Those are…well protected. They scan your face for verification and alert the security if you don't have the necessary rank."

Zaree nodded. "I know that much. I can overwrite this standard protocol, which includes the face scanning. I need someone to keep watch while I'm doing this and you're my only friend right now…"

Crosshair sighed in exasperation. "Those reckless plans of yours will one day cost you your life. When do you plan on doing this?"

"Tonight."

He blinked once in disbelief. "Pulling a stunt like this takes days if not weeks to plan."

"Days or weeks are something Lyle doesn't have! We need to find him as soon as possible."

She took a small holoprojector from her bag. A map appeared as she switched it on, showing a floor plan with serval red markings.

"See those? That are all the security cams three floors down. The data terminal is right here." She pointed at a yellow marking, then pointed at a certain hallway. "There's the ventilation shaft. It can't be seen on any of those cams, but to get to the data terminal there is one cam that needs to be taken care of. There's a panel hidden in the wall. I can slice into the security system from there and disable it, and show the security personnel some old recordings. I need you to have my back there too."

"And how do you want to disable the cam without anyone seeing you?"

"The cam shows what's going on in the hallway in front of it, not what's happening right below it. I will sneak along the wall and disable it, slice the data terminal, you have my back, and we'll be out of there before you know it."

Crosshair grabbed one of his toothpicks from the small box on the shelf next to his bed. "You said Lyle has never shown you how to slice the prison registry. What makes you think you can do it without his help?"

"I need to try!"

He rubbed his temples at her determination and stubbornness. "Fine. Just be quick." He hated the idea of having to crawl through the ventilation shafts with her, but said nothing. She wanted her friend back, and being one of her friends himself, he should support her, he figured.

Maybe I'm not so bad at this whole "making friends" thing after all…

The mere idea of crawling through the ventilation shafts with Zaree made Crosshair uncomfortable, but actually doing it? Zaree crawled in front of him, knowing which direction to go. He tried to distract himself from the view of her backside in front of him, thinking about that little mission they were pulling off.

"We have to climb down three levels." she notified him. In front of her the ventilation shaft went down and with their hands and feet on its walls they managed to climb down without making much noise. Being a sniper, Crosshair was excellent at stealth. Snipers were supposed to be invisible and deadly, and crawling down a ventilation shaft undetected was one of his strengths. It was even easier wearing only his blacks, the plastoid of his armor would have made crawling quietly somewhat harder

Three levels down they crawled with the airflow until they saw light that came through a grid. Zaree grabbed her screwdriver from her utility belt to open it.

She looked both sides down the hallways.

"Clear." She left the ventilation shaft and held out a hand for Crosshair to take, which he accepted. Afterwards she put the grid back into place, just in case.

"Let's get moving." he said in a hushed tone. Everything was going according to plan. They sneaked along the wall. Crosshair had a single blaster in his hand instead of his rifle he kept trained on the doors, ready to shot in a milisecond's notice. Meanwhile Zareena opened the panel and plugged in her datapad, slicing into the system.

"Oh man, no military funding goes into that security system, that's for sure." she chuckled. She typed on her datapad for several minutes in which Crosshair grew more and more impatient, yet he admired her skills. The way she was so focused on slicing reminded him of his brother, Tech.

They would probably get along well.

"That's it! We should remain undetected for a few minutes until they realize it's an old recording they see on their screens."

The data terminal was in a transparisteel compartment by the hallway. It was semi dark in there, in their case a clear advantage. Zareena frowned as she plugged in her datapad and worked her way to overwrite the terminal's protocols.

"And…I'm in. Great, now let's check those prisoner data." she mumbled, completely lost in her work.

Suddenly one of the doors hissed open and there were steps in the hallway. Crosshair reacted in the matter of a second, pulling Zaree into the dark corner of the compartment, putting his hand over her mouth to keep her from making any surprised noise. Her datapad was still hanging from the data terminal. If anyone looked any closer they were screwed.

Two white armored TK troopers walked past, thankfully none of them paid attention to the terminal or the trooper who kept a mechanic against his chest. They didn't dare breathe until the other door swished open and the troopers were gone. They both let out the breath they'd been holding, only to realize how close they were to each other. The look in Crosshair's eyes was more vulnerable than she had ever seen him. It trailed down to her lips, and so did hers to his own. They could feel each other's breath on their faces. Just a few centimeters closer and their lips would meet.

"We should… my datapad…" she whispered and let her hands sink from holding his waist.

"You better hurry." Crosshair's expression turned from vulnerable to sour in the matter of seconds. He wasn't mad at her, he was mad at himself.

How could I allow myself that? This is wrong. So, so wrong! You're a damn soldier, Cross! Act like it!

Zareena groaned as she opened the files. "Ugh! Fuck! There's no name to the prisoners, only numbers. But their species might be added in the data. Hang on… There it is… Umm…They have no Mon Calamari in custody? That… can't be. Lyle…" Tears were welling in her eyes as she unplugged her datapad from the terminal. "He's not in custody and there are no records that he ever was." Her shoulders sank and tears were now running down her cheeks.

Crosshair hesitated at first then put a hand on her cheek, wiping her tears with his thumb.

"We'll figure out what to do next. But first we need to get out of here."

Zaree nodded, wiping the remaining tears with the sleeve of her dark gray overall.

Back in the ventilation shaft they climbed the rest of the way down to the basement levels where the humid air greeted them. In front of the maintenance room with nobody else in sight, Zaree suddenly jumped to hug Crosshair's tall frame. He stiffened at the gesture, but eventually wrapped his arms around her waist as well.

"Thank you for helping me out tonight." she whispered into his ear and kissed his cheek as she let go of him.

She caused a warmth to spread in his chest that felt like a natural cure to the darkness that lingered there. He was afraid of that new feeling, but it felt too good to not welcome it into his heart.

"Get some sleep, I'll see you at breakfast." was all he could say.

"Funny, I just wanted to tell you the same." She yawned symbolically. "Sweet dreams, Crosshair." With a tired smile she went into the maintenance room where she crashed on the cot that for some reason smelled like deathsticks, but Zaree was too tired to care for her new co worker's bullshit.

Crosshair casually walked back to his quarters and as soon as he shut the door behind him, he hit his head back against it with a frustrated groan.

What is she doing to me? I can't allow myself to be vulnerable.

Just like her, he crashed on his bed and fell asleep almost instantly, the next morning would come soon enough. In that short night he dreamed of deep blue eyes and a smile so bright it was a contrast against her brown skin. That spark in Zareena's eyes followed him into his dreams, and Crosshair felt as light as a feather. This was no spice dream though, no, those feelings were real. He feared that they could become as addictive as spice nonetheless. His rational mind told him to be careful, while his heart yearned for more.

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a/n: He's catching feelings, and of course he doesn't know how to handle it! This is kind of a fix it fic because I wanna give Crosshair what he deserves: Love (and some good pussy later in the story) …and maybe a much deserved break lol

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