Haven't written modern au in forever
Hunter's alarm blared.
He sighed, sitting up. He rolled over, pulling his socks and a pair of sweats on, stretching.
He walked out into the hall, calling into the rooms as he walked past. "Up!" He didn't bother with "good mornings," because he knew no one would want them until they were downstairs.
He paused at the stairs, looking down. The door to their garage was open, exactly how he left it late last night, telling his youngest brother to sleep soon. That could mean two things.
"Tech?" He tried, waiting for a shift. When he didn't hear one, he sighed. Wrecker bumbled past him, shirtless and yawning.
"Grab Tech," Hunter told him as he walked down. "He fell asleep under the car again."
"You got it, boss." Wrecker gave him a thumbs up, ducking into the open doorway. Hunter heard the squeaky sound of Omega's old skateboard and the sound of Wrecker grumbling.
"Oil got everywhere again!" Hunter groaned at his brothers words. Omega barrelled into his arms.
"Morning!" She smiled wide. Hunter managed a small smile back, ruffling her sleep kissed hair.
"Hey, 'mega," He greeted. "Breakfast, teeth and bag. You know the drill."
"Yes sir!" She nodded, running downstairs, already dressed for school. How she did it, Hunter didn't know.
He heard the thump of Echo's prosthetics, and he turned. "Mornin'," He sighed, tugging his dressing gown tighter around himself. "Wha's the agenda?"
"Breakfast, teeth and bag." Hunter repeated around a yawn.
Echo looked confused for a moment. "Right.." He agreed anyway, walking past Hunter.
Wrecker passed him on the way, carrying Tech back up the stairs. "Gonna dump him in the bath," He explained briefly. Echo didn't question further.
Crosshair appeared last, their dog on his heels. On the way past, he spared Hunter a soft pat.
"Breakfast, teeth and bag." He joked, skipping the last step as Batcher barked, nipping at his feet. She paused to lick Hunter's hand, and followed Crosshair to the kitchen.
Hunter heard them talking in the kitchen, listened as Tech was rudely woken by cold water, with Wrecker's laughter to accompany him. He sighed softly, content.
He waited in-between them, happy to float as his family enjoyed a slow morning.
A bit too slow, considering Omega had school soon, but the thought was lost as Hunter shut his eyes and listened to the sounds of his family, close and safe.
Until Crosshair's sharp voice swore. "Hunter fucking Fett. It's Saturday! You woke us at six am on a Saturday!"
Hunter's groan into his hands joined the chorus of displeasure.
"Back to bed!" He ordered, already walking towards his room.
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finally caught back up on gem and i finally watched scars new video too and in gems video scar being SOOO disappointed that she hasnt seen star wars and that she didnt know what a death star is was so funny.
also since gem said shes gonna watch star wars for scar maybe i think itd be cute to interpret as scar dragging gem over to watch star wars. they have a movie night.
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You what, screw it,
Nsfw/spicy version of this Kaleidoscope post I made (linked)
(Mdni)
This could also be a continuation of that post?
I'm also probs too Ace to be doing this, but here we go😂
• this also follows the concept they're hook up buddies/ friends with benefits (however you want to call it)
• Q & M have had the occasional make-out sessions. They're new to it, and it's just what they do on occasion, cause they can.
• However, M has picked up that Q never takes things too far. M doesn't push on it and just goes at the pace Q is comfortable with.
• One night - and a couple of drinks later - they're at it again, and M starts getting a little handsy. Her hands start to trace under Qs shirt, but he doesn't get too far cause Quixis flinches and moves his hand away.
• Malitae immediately stops and starts to check in with Quixis.
• Quixis hesitantly explains that the scaring isn't just on their hands, it continues in patches all over their body and its just not a pretty sight. They know they shouldn't be ashamed of them, but they can't help it sometimes.
• Malitae asks if Quixis is ok showing them and Quixis just nods. They only undo half the buttons to show Malitae a little bit and M starts to gently trace over the scaring, telling Quixis how they're not an eye sore and ensuring that they're beautiful as they are.
• And then cue my other headcannon about M having a Body worship and Marking kink~
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