#wrecker is so thoughtful XD

[amorfista]

"Beach lookout's nap"

The Dad Batch (and Omega) deserve a day of blissful relaxation, I don't think there's anyone out there who wouldn't agree!

While Tech is taking the best nap of his life [Part 1], Omega and Wrecker joined efforts to make the coolest sand-Tipoca city [Part 2] there is out there!

Echo and Hunter might have gotten concerned about the ruckus [Part 3] that these two started to cause...

Crosshair, on the other hand...?

He couldn't give a flying kark.

...or least that's what it would seem like.

Even through a slit of sight, nothing escapes the skillful sniper's eyes. Watching his brothers (and sister) from the distance, he peacefully swings on his hammock, a couple of meters above the ground and (hopefully) far away enough from the mischief that is, apparently, stirring among his siblings.

This state of bliss comes to a halt however, when the crackle of a comm breaks through the sounds of nature.

“Omega to Crosshair, come in Crosshair!”

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"For the love of the Maker", he thinks to himself.

Admitting his defeat, Crosshair opened his eyes fully and stared at the palm leaves above, casually spotting a palm weevil crawling over them within a split second.

He took a deep breath as he pressed the button of his own commlink, making sure to drag his words to let Omega know of his displeasure as he spoke:

"What do you want?"

TO BE CONTINUED!!!

Alright, alright, alright.

I know I said that I'd post a version with 1-2 tats and then the full body, but I just could NOT choose which tat to leave on😭 so now you get the zero tats as the "HC" version, and...

DON'T BE SHY, ZOOM THE HECK IN!

(also i know that he shouldn't have an ice vulture in this hc where he never left the batch so he never met Mayday, whoops)(SORRY FOR THE HUGE POST TOO)

This was so. Much. Fun. Not all the tats have a HUGE, INTRINCATE meaning but, honestly? I'm just SO HAPPY with the result.

Some of the tats are very pretty so, I thought I'd clean them up and show you guys! Might even make stickers in the future!

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@nobody-expects-the-inquisitorius THANK YOU TOO! for the ice vulture idea; I'll make a sketch for his back tomorrow!! ♥

@wwheeljack @freesia-writes the no-tat version is the og now XD

I'm very, very happy about the drawing. The colors and background were super fun to make. The perspective might be wonky but I don't mind, I'll get better at it eventually xD

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[lost-in-fiction-like-ur-mom]

I’d love to request a fic with a female reader and a angsty/comfort storyline with the Bad Batch.

For a broad storyline I was thinking something by along the lines of a female reader joining the Bad Batch (per Hunter’s idea) and Crosshair and/or Echo not being very happy about it. However they eventually they come around to having another girl in the group.❤️

Winning Approval

Clone Force 99 x Platonic!Reader

Summary- You felt as if you were living a purpose-less life, so when Hunter asks you to join his crew, you say yes! Not everyone on the force is as happy though... Takes place during and after Season 1, Ep. 2.

A/N- Thank you so much for requesting! I appreciate it so much, but I think I'm done writing platonic xD. This was sooo hard for me to write. I love the challenge, but i'm not sure how great my platonic writing skills are!

Word Count- 1,454

Growing up, helping people seemed natural. You remember discovering this when your old friend Kaiya fell and scratched her knee. It was second nature to dress her wound and comfort her. You were nine at the time.

Your mother enrolled you in medical classes as much as she could, you learned how to set bones, stitch holes, and treat infections. Amongst many other skills.

The city you lived in was soon taken over by the empire, but you found a way out before it was too late. That's where you found yourself- living with Suu and her husband Cut. The two had taken you in when they found out your home had been destroyed.

It didn't hurt when you found out you and Suu's parents knew each other in their youth.

When you had stumbled onto Hunter- he and his crew had set off a trap you had set in the fields. Your gun raised at him was lowered by Cut, claiming he knew them.

Things blurred together since then, everything moved so fast. Having to relocate away from the empire again was not something you fashioned. You were tired of running, and expressed your concerns.

Hunter initially suggested dropping you off at the planet of your choice, (a repayment for taking care of one of Omegas wounds).

Crash landing on a moon wasn't on anyone's roster, but it happened nonetheless. It did, however, give yourself an opportunity to prove yourself to them.

You helped Tech repair a part of the hyper-drive, earning his favor.

You shared your rations with Wrecker, earning his approval.

You played and entertained with Omega, earning her and Hunters trust.

Last was Echo. You wanted him to like you, as you enjoyed everyone's company. They were so kind to you, and didn't pay any mind to flaws. They knew themselves that they were defective- what was one more defect?

Maybe you were in over your head, would they really accept you as a member of their squad? They just met you a week ago. For all they knew you were an Empire spy... You couldn't deny that you wanted to stay though. You felt like you belonged- finally.

When Echo still avoided you like the plague and the ship was ready to fly again, you felt like you had run out of time. You sulked around the ship for awhile, waiting for Hunter to ask where you wanted to be dropped off.

That was until you noticed- he hadn't asked you. It had been hours and he had said nothing about you leaving.

This made you crack, anxiety like ice through your veins.

"Hunter, I mean this in the least selfish way possible. But, why haven't you asked where I wanted to go yet? What planet?" You thought you messed up when his face fell. He looked dissapointed?

"Well, we were hoping you would want to stay. We were going to formally ask, but Wrecker and Omega are still making the poster." He rubbed the pack of his neck and chuckled a little bit. "Would you like to join us? If not, that's completely understandable. Just name the planet and we will be headed there." He stated, making sure you knew you had options.

"R-really? You guys want me to join you?" You wanted to smack your head at how cliche you sounded. Though, you didn't have time to think on it, as Hunter started talking again.

"We don't have an official medic. While Tech possesses all the knowledge needed, he doesn't have a, uh how do I put it? A steady hand when it comes to medical means." He reasoned.

"You are more than capable as we've seen, and between Wrecker and Omega we need a medic- bad." You smiled at this. You felt a purpose. Someone needed you! You would be able to help your squad and civilians you came across on any journey.

Before you could respond, Omega and Wrecker barreled through the mid-section of the ship. Omega held a small banner in her hand, and Wrecker a large sheet of paper. It was full of colorful pictures, drawn by the two.

Your heart warmed at the effort they put in, all to make you feel welcomed.

"How could I say no? You guys have been so perfect to me, and I want to help you guys as much as I can." You smiled up at Hunter, he patted you on the shoulder. His way of officially letting you on the squad.

After that day, things started to move more smoothly. Yeah, you had some bad run-ins, almost got captured a few times, and had many near-death experiences. But, you were with your family through it all. The only problem was Echo.

Maybe 'problem' wasn't too nice of a word. Echo never did anything wrong. He just, never seemed to like your company. You guessed he didn't have to like you, not everyone would. Because of this, you pushed back your guilty feelings surrounding him. That was until you over-heard a conversation between him and Hunter.

"Something feels off about her." Echo told Hunter. You couldn't see either of them, and didn't want to expose your position by moving.

"Yeah, and what's that?"

"I can't place it. I don't understand how everyone can just accept her, no questions asked." Echo sounded confused.

"She's shown us many times that she can handle herself. Plus, Omega needs another female on the ship.'' Hunter defended you, but still wanted to hear Echos concerns.

"She's not a clone. She doesn't think like us!" Ah, so that's why he's been so put-off by you. It was because you weren't a clone. You assumed he was so used to clones, that of course you were an odd piece in their clone family.

You slowly moved back to your sleeping cot. You sunk down slowly. It wasn't your fault, really. You can't control where or how you were born. Thoughts surrounded you. Was it that obvious? Were you that different from them?

As much as you wanted to pack your bags and not burden anyone else, you decided to talk to Echo first.

After landing on a planet to resupply, you asked to speak to Echo alone.

"Uh, sure." He replied, skeptical. You both exited the ship, though keeping close.

"Echo, I didn't really know how to bring this up. I figured I should just get straight to the point?" You asked, not wanting to waste his time.

He nodded, looking straight to you.

"I overheard you and Hunter talking last rotation..." You nervously picked at a nail. He still stared, not wavering.

"I can't help that i'm not a clone. I'm not sorry either, but I do want to know what I can do. To gain your trust." You dropped your hand, eager for his response.

He licked his lips, thinking. "I'm sorry you heard that..."

"Echo, I don't care. I just- I want to be a part of this family..." You mustered out. Now or never!

This surprised him, "What are you talking about. You already are!"

He seemed, mad? Was he really that disgusted by 'normal' humans?

"I can't help that i'm not a clone!" You regrettably yelled, throwing you arms up.

"That doesn't matter, everyone accepts you anyways!" His words were strained, like he didn't want anyone to know.

"Why don't you?" You whispered.

He sighed and took a step back. "When I first joined force 99, it wasn't as easy."

You couldn't imagine what he was referring to. You knew he was a regular clone before joining Hunter, but what did that have to do with anything?

After seeing your confused look, he continued. "I wasn't born a defective clone, I became one. It took a lot of time to understand how to use this. But you fit in so easily." He gestured to his mechanical arm.

"I had no idea you felt that way... I wasn't trying to mean anything-" He cut you off.

"I know, and really, we do need a medic. I was just being resentful, I'm sorry."

"I'm not trying to take anyone's place. The team wouldn't be the same without you. Besides, Omega adores you, and I think Hunter will do whatever it takes to keep her happy." You laughed, he luckily gave out a chuckle as well.

"Thanks. I think It'll just take some time to get used to the difference." He said, honestly.

"I get that, just let me know if there's anything I can do... Ya know, to speed things up?" You smiled up at him. It was then that you knew everything would be fine. That you really had found your family, and nothing could take you from them.

A/N- Thank you so much for reading! I am sorry if this isn't what you had in mind! Feel free to send in another request if you would like a more specific plot! Again, sorry that my platonic writing skills aren't that sharp! Tags- (lmk if you want to be tagged as well!) @thethreeeyed-raven @knight-of-flowerss

[rainydaydream-gal18]

Hello! If requests are still open (if not please ignore ) May I request cute parental moments each bad batch member has with Omega with reader included? For example, Tech and Reader helping Omega with her first pilot lesson?

(The Bad Batch) Batch x Reader: Parent Moments

Author's Note: This is such an adorable request!! Thank you for dropping this in my box! I decided to do little blurbs to answer this. You are free to read each one individually as romantic xReader, or view this as a collection of platonic moments.

This got me thinking about the Bad Batch doing dad stuff, and some of that fed into this XD Will probably make a separate post about it.

Enjoy!!!

Hunter: Teaching a New Skill 

   "Alright, kid. You ready?" Hunter asked, arms folded as he noted the eager expression on young Omega's face. You lifted your hand to cover your lips, stifling a chuckle as she practically bounced up and down.

   "I'm ready!"

   "First, you've got to ease up. Tracking requires patience and focus."

   "Right." Omega relaxed her shoulders. "Patience and focus."

   "That's right. It's about recognizing the signs. You may not be able to pick up on all the signs I can because of my...abilities. Neither can ________, as a matter of fact." He stole a glance your way. His tone was serious, instructive, but you caught the slightest taunting glimmer in his eye as he continued. "But she learned in her own way. And her skills aren't half-bad."

   You rolled your eyes playfully, kneeling down on one knee to survey the ground in front of you. "Yeah, sure." You eyed a branch from a shrub that had been bent in half, most likely stepped on by something large.

   "I didn't know you knew how to track," Omega said in fascination. She tilted her head curiously as your eyes scanned the area.

   "With him around-" you motioned vaguely in Hunter's direction "-we hardly need another tracker. But Hunter thought it would be a good idea to have someone else know a thing or two just in case."

   "And since you were curious about it before, _______ and I thought we'd teach you what we know." Hunter shifted his stance. He looked to you again. "So, what do you see?"

   "Looks like some sort of large leaf-eating mammal just came through here about an hour ago."

   Hunter lifted a brow at you. "And?"

   "Right. sorry. Two leaf-eating mammals. One of them is much smaller. Perhaps it's a mother and her young."

   He nodded in approval at your assessment. "Good."

   Omega's eyes widened in amazement. "Wow! _______! You're really good!"

   "Not half-bad," Hunter repeated, his smirk growing.

   "Yeah," you chuckled. "What he said. So, let's get started. Hunter, if you would?"

   "Rule number one to tracking is..."

- - - - - - - - -

Wrecker: Protective

   You, Wrecker, and Omega were walking through the woods of a strange planet one of Cid’s jobs had landed the Bad Batch on.  Omega practically begged Hunter to give her a job on the mission.  He finally agreed to let her scout ahead, but only if she took someone with.  You volunteered to go, and for good measure, Hunter ended up sending Wrecker along just as a precaution.  Though Tech voiced that the possibility of encountering a danger was minimal, there was no telling exactly what was out there.

   “Keep an eye out, kid,” Wrecker said, though his tone suggested he wasn’t the least bit concerned.  There was a certain confidence he had as the biggest and strongest member of the squad.  It meant that things were less likely to want to go up against him.

   “Don’t worry,” Omega replied, narrowing her eyes as she looked around her surroundings.  “I’ve got my eyes peeled.”

   You were both proud and amused at how seriously she was taking the task that Hunter assigned her.  It was a good quality to have.  She didn’t scoff or complain at even the most mundane jobs aboard the Marauder.  She preferred anything to being left behind.

   Suddenly, you heard the quietest snap, like a twig.  You looked over at Wrecker to see he had picked up on a presence as well.  Omega hadn’t quite caught on yet.

   Another snap.

   This time, she heard it.  She looked over at you with wide eyes, and you put a finger to your lips as a sign to keep quiet.  You then motioned for her to return to your side, and she started taking careful steps in your direction.  

   The kid was brave.  She’d already faced many dangers and handled them pretty well, but in that moment, the worry was evident.  She didn’t like the unknown.  After some of the things you’d all faced, could you blame her?

   And then the threat revealed itself.

   It was a beast of some sort, something Tech had warned about in passing.  He’d said that the likelihood of them attacking was very low as they were mostly nocturnal.  The creature bared its sharp teeth in a fearsome snarl.

   You closed the gap between you and Omega in an instant, wrapping your arms around her and pulling her behind you.  The creature bounded toward the two of you huddled together, but its was stopped dead in its tracks by Wrecker, whose shoulder collided with the beast in a hard tackle to knock it away.

   He drew his blaster and planted his boots in the ground, shielding you and Omega from the danger, and took aim.  “Hey,” he growled.  “Why don’t you pick on someone your own size instead?”

   The creature raked its cold eyes over you and Omega once more, most likely debating whether its prey was worth the risk of dealing with Wrecker.  It lashed its tail furiously and gave another loud snarl.

   Wrecker took one step closer, and it stepped back.

   It finally decided to abandon the hunt.  The beast turned and sauntered back into the forest, leaving the three of you alone.

   Wrecker let out a hearty laugh.  “Smart animal.  Knew better than to tangle with me!”

   A big smile spread across your face.  “Thank you, Wrecker.”

   “Yeah, thank you,” Omega said.  She breathed a sigh of relief, the fear leaving her features and instead being replaced by wonder and admiration for her big brother.  “That was amazing!”

- - - - - - - - -

Tech:  Bickering

   “Very good, Omega,” Tech praised the young Bad Batcher for her ability to follow his instruction.  She beamed at the note of approval in his tone.  “What next?”

   “We take a look at the systems, make sure everything’s operational.”  She squinted at the collection of warning lights flashing across the dash.  Her lips formed a small frown.  “There are a lot that aren’t…”

   “Critical systems are,” he said, raising his index finger pointedly.  “That’s what’s important.”

   You couldn’t help the snicker that escaped you, swiveling your chair in a failed attempt to hide your humor from the pilot.  Tech looked in your direction curiously.

   “What’s so funny?” Omega asked, amusement creeping into her tone at hearing your laughter snowball.

   “Oh, nothing,” you wheezed

   “I believe ________ finds humor in how I maintain the Marauder.”

   You clutched your stomach.  “Sorry.  It’s just- you’re teaching her bad habits.  We really shouldn’t have so many alerts going off.”

   Tech’s voice remained even.   “Numerous events and projects have prevented Echo and I from doing proper maintenance.”

   “Right, right.  I’m sorry.”

   Tech held your gaze for another few seconds while you bit your lip to try and cover another laugh.  His tone was still calm, though you detected that hint of underlying sass.  “I don’t suppose you’d like to assist in repairs?  Seeing that it is a concern of yours?”

   “I’m just saying,” you replied, internally oooohing at his passive-aggressive comment, “that under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t advise Omega to take off with that many alerts.”

   “Critical systems are unaffected.”

   Omega glanced between the two of you.

   “I know, but-” You sighed, grumbling, “I think I will make some repairs.  Where’s the toolkit?”

   “Maybe Tech and I could help?” Omega spoke up helpfully.  “This way, Tech could show me more about the ship, and we can get caught up with repairs.”

   “Excellent idea, Omega,” Tech chimed in.

   “Yeah, sounds good!”  You exchanged looks with Tech, all sass forgiven and forgotten, before diving into the lesson.

- - - - - - - - -

Echo: Fashion Show

   “Hey, Echo!”

   He looked up from his data pad at the sound of Omega’s usual chipper greeting.  You boarded the ship close behind her and waved.  Both of you carried a few beaten-up bags from your trip to the market.

   “Hey there,” he said with a smile.  “Get anything good?”

   “Yes!  _______ helped me find some armor!”

   “At least for now,” you chimed in.  “Until we find something more suitable.  The kid needed it.”

   Echo nodded in agreement.  “Alright, let’s see it then.”

   Omega exchanged looks with you, her eyes alight with excitement, happily taking the second bag and hurrying over to her room.  While she got ready, Echo turned to you.  His brow furrowed in a look of confusion.

   “How’d you manage this?  We don’t exactly have a lot of credits to spare after that last job ended badly.”

   “I have my ways.”  Your tone was cryptic, but he didn’t miss the glint in your eye or the pendant that was missing from your neck.

   “_______….” he began, concerned.

   “Don’t worry about it,” you insisted, giving him a gentle nudge.  “She needs this more.  The kid comes first.  Besides, you saw how excited she is.”

   Just then, Omega emerged from her room, donning her new (slightly used) armor that you helped her pick out at the merchant’s table.  She held out her arms to show it off as she walked over.

  “What do you think?” she asked.

   Echo nodded in approval.  “You look like a Bad Batcher.”

   He was right.  The pieces of armor had been scrubbed as clean as it could, though it had its fair share of scuff marks and scratches from previous use.  She looked battle-ready.

   “It does look pretty cool, doesn’t it?”

   You tilted your head to the side.  “I’m afraid those boots might be a tad too big.”  

   “They’re perfect,” she insisted.  “Oh!  I have to show Echo the cloak!”  She climbed back into her room, and you and Echo both shared a laugh.

- - - - - - - - -

Crosshair: The Pet He didn’t Want

   “Look, Crosshair!”  Omega beamed as she held the pup up towards the sniper. “We found a lost voorpak.  Isn’t she cute?”

   The pup gave a little bark and wriggled around, sticking its tongue out.  Crosshair’s already stern face twisted into a look of mild disgust.  “It’s ugly.”  The pup looked unaffected as he turned to walk out of range, but Omega followed him, holding the voorpak even higher.

   “She is going to be named Brandi.  And she is adorable.”

   “We could use another girl around here,” you joked, resting your hands on your hips.  “Come on, Cross.  Even you have to admit it’s kind of cute.”

   He sat himself down on a crate and began to inspect his rifle, most likely for cleaning.  “Don’t tell me we’re keeping that thing.”

   “Hunter said we can look after her until we find a suitable home,” Omega replied victoriously.

   “How wonderful,” he muttered.

   You and Omega exchanged looks, laughing, and took the pup back toward her room so it could scurry around for a bit.

   Over the next few days, the voorpak began growing on the Bad Batch.  Even Hunter and Echo would smile in amusement watching Omega play with the creature.  Wrecker joined in.  But Crosshair preferred to keep his distance.  He would roll his eyes and offer up complaints if the creature didn’t do its business outside or was in his way.

   It was one afternoon that the others went out for supplies.  Omega asked you to keep an eye on Brandi for a while, to make sure she didn’t get into any trouble, since you were staying behind to do a few tasks around the Marauder.  Crosshair would be around, but of course, he didn’t like Brandi.

   The pup followed you around the ship, barking playfully and smothering you with kisses every time you had to kneel down or crawl into a small space.  It was a few hours in, and suddenly, you realized that she wasn’t at your heels.

   “I’d better check on her and make sure she’s still on board!” you commented to yourself.  So, you set your tools down and went looking.  There weren’t too many places for her to hide, but you kept your eyes peeled just in case.

   Faint yip-yip sounds coming from down the hall caught your attention.  You followed it cautiously, realizing quickly that Crosshair had been down there organizing gear.  You didn’t want him to be bothered by Brandi, so you hurried your pace.  But when you reached the doorway, you were met with a most unexpected sight.

   Crosshair was sitting on a crate, staring down at little Brandi, who was hopping around in circles.  There was a small huff of air, like a brief chuckle, and Crosshair leaned down to pat the creature.

   It yipped again and cuddled up against his leg.  He didn’t say much, but you couldn’t get over the soft expression on his face.  “You’re not all that bad,” he commented, scratching the little puff ball with legs.  “I suppose.”

   You felt a presence appear at your side, and you realized that the others had returned from their trip.  Omega was standing next to you and peering through the doorway with a smile on her face.  She didn’t look all too surprised to see him being so tender toward the voorpak pu, and neither of you had it in you to taunt.  You both nodded and backed away from the doorway, pretending to have just arrived.

   “Oh, there she is!” you stated.  “She disappeared for a few, and I got worried.”

   “There she is,” Crosshair said, standing to his feet with a sigh.  He looked at Omega.  “Took you long enough.”

   “Sorry, we got side-tracked.  There was a really cool snack stand!”

[moonlight-sonata99]

My headcanons of The Bad Batch falling in love with a jedi

SO... i wrote a thing, I want to get better at writing so i'm hoping to write more of these!!please note that i've written before when i was 12- im 18 now XD so i hope to get better!!

For now, Please enjoy my headcanons for The Bad Batch!!!

My headcanons The Bad batch falling in love with a jedi reader

Sidenote

Takes place after order 66,Reader was a Jedi knight who was once mace windu’s padawan. And reader is based off a oc of a another fanfic in the works!

Hunter

 Loml💖💖💖

Hmmm hunter I imagine a very VERY slow burn for him. Not to say that the rest of batch would be slow but I feel hunter would take extremely long at realizing his feelings

The man literally was a soldier then a dad-

So imagine his feelings when he and the reader actually start getting close. His heart would go doki doki and he would just be like.. wtf?

And obviously omega has to like you,how would she not like you?

Hunter will fall even harder when he sees the reader having a genuine interaction with omega.

Even though they're gone I still wanna add them so…

Cut lawquane and Suu already know what's up. Hunter can't hide it from them.

So does Rex, I'd like to think that Rex would be happy seeing his comrade falling in love after such events happened. 

Hunter tried to ignore these feelings but..it doesn't work. They just grew. 

As time passes he stars accepting that he MAY like(love) you 

And recently with his heightened senses he has been feeling eyes on him…

Overall very confused at first and takes the time to think about his feelings.

Echo

Like hunter he would be slow but not that slow, considering reader is a Jedi and went through order 66 they would have trauma. 

Enter trauma buddies

I vision the reader befriending echo first. Due to the fact that echo knows how scared you might be of clones at the moment. 

Despite being a bit grumpy echo is very sweet. He's very considerate of your needs. And with time,He knows what triggers you. He also weirdly helps you to open up more but you remain very quiet. 

Friends to lovers trope ftw- 

It would begin when the batch and reader are on a mission for Sid when things go wrong, as usual. And reader gets lightly hurt and echo's freaking out 

Then he hears a laugh 

"Won't you calm down? I just sprained my foot. I can heal it" you chuckle with a gentle smile 

And echo's face just goes red

Also to note, this man will ALWAYS be at your side. He's a puppy and it's adorable.

Also staying up late and planning for future missions are yours and echo's thing don't @ me. 

Tech

ayo this GIF

OOHH  I just love this man's to he reminds me of myself knowing a lot of useless info-

 I think tech isn't very shy? Maybe to an extent!but i think he wouldn't really show much as the others.

 in the beginning you and tech wouldn't be very close,but one day you ask him what he's working on  out of boredom and he goes on to tell you the whole declaration of independence-

he's used to people zoning out while he's explaining (cough) wrecker (cough)

but no, to his surprise you're still actually interested!!

and you listened.

after this tech somewhat limits himself to talking to much but he always ends up getting lost in his words. Especially if what peaked his interest is in depth. But you never seem to mind.

Like echo he would be next to you always. His go to if you will when he needs help

And get ready from a lot of questions about jedis and the order i feel like he would be very curious about that topic.once you get comfortable talking about it of course.

a couple of months  with being with the batch you go on a separate mission on a lead that your old master might be alive.

after you first told the batch of this tech was strangely quiet for the rest of your time there…

Wrecker

•Ngl I haven't really thought about this one, But I'll try my best!!!

•wrecker is a very fun loving man, and that's very admirable. 

• I imagine wrecker would be the one to get readers out of their shell more faster than the other guys. 

•What do you expect? He's so lovable. 

•but this of course didn't come with its own trial and errors…

•in the early stages there were sometimes where he would try to help you out, however this meant grabbing you and throwing you up a high wall when you could've forced jumped-

•as you can imagine reader was caught of guard °_°

•But all was forgiven when the wrecker sought you out privately and awkwardly apologized.

 •for falling in love. The feeling would come to him awkwardly and he somewhat embraces that! 

 •this would include giving you random trinkets that remind you of him

•inviting you out to his tradition with omega after missions

•being protective during missions

•compliments 

•being very obvious.

•I mean…More obvious than hunter and echo combined.

Crosshair

Damn that gif STGG

•whoever told you this mf would be sweet to you if he ever did like you-

•idk what to tell you💀💀

•you know that thing children do when they have a crush on another kid and there just mean to them?

•that's crosshair. 

•I knowW this man would be anything but nice to you.

•and that because he's most likely not used to liking someone.

•that being said, I read somewhere that crosshair would make you chase after him. I find that true imo, idk it just makes sense to me he would do that-

•BUT I do also think he would be the one who lowkey flirts with you the most but he would be very VERY subtle,And only do it when he gets comfortable with you. Examples being when you and him would be bickering and he would say something that would make you stay quiet and he uses that God daMn nice voice of his-  or with subtle touches.

• I do like to think that as time passes by he gets a bit more bolder and somewhat overprotective-

•also the reader actually taking the time to know crosshair would be very appealing to him I think, I just feel crosshair needs someone to talk to in Canon, just don't let him know you're a Jedi🗿

Uhh idk how to end these,..but i do really hope to write more!! as for request im not sure about that just yet!!anyways if you read this far thank you!! please be kind as this is my first time writing this kind of stuff;; okay enjoy TBB and stay safe!!!!

[deejadabbles]

Songs in the Kitchen (Bad Batch fluff)

Summary: You're appalled when you find out about your new team's lack of nutrition and...well, what fun is cooking without a little dancing? Hunter x GN Reader and (platonic) Omega and Reader. No warnings, just cute domestic fluff.

A.N: Got this idea while making dinner last night and listening to Temuera Morrison's cover of Can't Take My Eyes off You. So, you have Clone Daddy to thank for this XD Also!! I have a bone to pick with this song! All my life I thought the lyrics were "I would walk 500 miles" but it's not?? It's "roll"??? My whole life is a lie. Anyway, I hope you guys like this, reblogs and comments are much appreciated!

"If they ever upgrade this ship, you'll help me convince them to invest in an actual kitchen, right?"

For possibly the fifth time you had rammed your foot into Gonky as he, you, and Omega shuffled around the pitiful table that the soldiers insisted was 'fine enough' for food provisions.

Omega chuckled as she climbed onto said droid to give you some more room. "You got it! I think cooking will be really fun in a real kitchen!"

You smiled down at her, the light in her eyes instantly alleviating any annoyance your stubbed foot may have caused you. You still couldn't believe that you only just discovered last week that Omega, nor any of her clone siblings, had ever learned the basics of cooking. Wrecker insisted that shooting wildlife and spit-roasting them counted...you did not. There was a difference between survival hunting and actual cooking!

In fact, the batch had been quite unphased when you observed the fact that they only ever seemed to eat ration bars and whatever slop they got from local cantinas. That caused a whole uproar on your part, scolding all of them for not caring more about their health. Yes, eating ration bars during the war was...unfortunate, but a harsh necessity. Eating them while away on whatever job they took was...acceptable, you supposed. But when they spent days on a reasonable planet with plenty of resources?! You couldn't believe they thought it was rational to still only eat those dry, tasteless bricks!

So now, here you were carving out the tiniest space available on the ship in an effort to cook your friends a somewhat decent home-cooked meal. Omega, always the bright-eyed wonderer, was eager to help while her brothers were in town for supplies.

Right now 'helping' was mostly just learning, since there honestly wasn't much room for her to do much. But you appreciated the company.

You rummaged through a box of things Tech had gathered for you; things he said were 'adequate cooking substitutes' in lieu of actual utensils, searching for a pear knife. You managed to dig up a serrated vibro dagger....alright, good enough.

While you chopped away at a strange local fruit, and Omega looked on with rapt interest, you couldn't help but smile. Despite the odd circumstances, the whole setting was quite domestic, and you thought of how happy it made you, that Omega was getting her own version of such an experience. Omega, who, like her brothers, had never had parents to dote on them and teach them, to have simple, warm moments like this with.

You hadn't noticed that you were humming until your hips started moving to the melody in your head. It was such an old song, but one that always made you feel so, whimsical, perhaps?

After scooping the first fruit into the bowl you moved on to the next item, one that Hunter had mentioned trying in the market the other day.

Hunter.

The thought of him made some heat fill your cheeks. You wondered- or rather, hoped, that he would like the meal you were making. The night after you had made such a fuss over their eating, Hunter had mentioned something to you, a far-off look in his eye like usual, as if he had a million things on his mind and that was just the one floating to the surface.

"Meal times weren't exactly a good time for us," he'd mused, not even looking at you, "even during downtime on Kamino, it was just another reminder that we didn't belong, even among clones."

That confession, along with an off-handed comment Omega had once made about no one but her sitting with them in the mess hall made your heartache.

Well, this will just be your chance to make mealtime a good memory for them!

Even more determination swelled in your chest as you moved about the small space, you'd have each of them smiling over your food if it killed you!

In fact, with each in mind, you started portioning off Hunter's plate when it came time to add the seasoning. Couldn't have his enhanced senses going mad with too much spice.

That old melody came floating back to you again, as you thought of the handsome sergeant.

"Pardon the way that I stare There's nothin' else to compare The sight of you leaves me weak There are no words left to speak"

The lyrics came easily as you worked, they were words of something pure, innocent; a rarity in this galaxy. A silly little dance even weaved its way into your movements.

"But if you feel like I feel Please let me know that it's real You're just too good to be true Can't take my eyes off of you"

"What are you doing?"

Omega's sudden question snapped you out of your daze- just in time to ram your foot into Gonky again.

After shaking the limb out with a curse you looked up at the child with a brow raised, "Uh?"

"What was that? That strange talking?"

You tilted your head, "Um... you mean my singing?" Come on, you knew you weren't a concert vocalist or anything, but did she really think you were that bad?

Omega's eyes went wide with excitement, "Oh! That's what singing is?"

"You've never heard singing before?!"

Unabashed, the girl just shook her head, "No, I mean, I've heard music before. Every once in a while Nala Se would play some Kaminoian music while she worked, but it was just sounds, no voices."

You stood there stunned for a moment, unable to think of anything to reply with. Just what else had this poor girl been deprived of in her childhood? Now that you thought about it, you'd never heard the boys play any music either. Maker, you hoped they had at least heard singing before.

"Omega," you started after a moment, "would you like to hear some of my music collection while we cook?"

You honestly had not thought it possible for her eyes to sparkle more, but the little one managed it.

"So you think we got enough?" Wrecker groaned, shifting the crate on his shoulder.

Tech didn't look away from his data pad as he answered, "We acquired everything on the list we were given, I can't fathom there would be any reason for complaint. Even with our friend's sudden, irrational concern for our eating habits."

"Don't mock it like that," Echo chimed in, "I think the change in pace is nice. You can't tell me you actually like those ration bars day in and day out."

"I fail to see how 'like' is of any consequence," was all Tech huffed in response.

Hunter, who was walking ahead of them all, let out a sigh. He wanted to tell them to pick up the pace, but bit back the urge. You had insisted that you could scrape together the first meal with what you had on the ship already, but, if their haul from the market could make your task easier, he wanted to get it to you sooner rather than later.

All of this was just so...sweet of you to begin with. Hunter never wanted to complain about anything regarding their life style, not during the war, not now, it was what it was, and he accepted that. You could have done the same, but instead, you went out of your way to improve things.

Hell, you could have just balked at their lifestyle, and made your own, separate from them, made your own food to eat in your own part of the ship. Instead, you had decided to include them all in your efforts, even putting up with their grumbles and gripes with that cute, bossy attitude you got when you were determined.

Hunter found the whole thing incredibly endearing.

Not to mention your inclusion of Omega. You were giving the little one an experience, a memory that she would carry with her always. The sergeant felt his lips curl up at the thought. You were a good companion for Omega...you were a good companion for all of them.

Unfortunately, his happy little musings were brought to a screeching halt as his hearing picked up on something. His enhanced senses did that a lot, noticing things before his brain could really register them. They were nearing the ship and, had the voices sounded distressed, he would have been on high alert. Instead, they sounded...was that, singing?

"When I go out, yeah I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you When I get drunk, well I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you!"

The sound was almost foreign to Hunter's ears, your's and Omega's voices sounded quite different, but it was definitely your vocals crooning over what he now realized was music.

"What is that sound?" Tech asked behind him. They had gotten close enough now that even his brothers could hear it. Hunter could just imagine the shrugs and confused looks they were giving each other as he opened the door at the top of the loading ramp.

"And I would roll 500 miles And I would roll 500 more Just to be the man who rolls a thousand miles To fall down at your door"

In all the years he'd been aboard the Marauder with his team, he'd never seen something quite like this. Your music blared through the ship's speakers while you and Omega danced in the small space he'd cleared for your make-shift kitchen.

"When I'm working, yes I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you!"

You threw something into the sizzling pan atop the would-be hotplate Echo had improvised for you, before leaning down and taking Omega's hands in a silly little jig of a dance.

"And when the money, comes in for the work I do I'll pass almost every penny on to you"

"Hey hey!" Wrecker cheered, dropping the crate in the doorway, "A dance party!" and just like that he joined the happy fray.

Your eyes lit up upon seeing them, and if he'd thought you would stop, he was wrong.

"When I come home(When I come home), well I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you!"

Your dance turned into some jabbing motions, aimed at them to go along with the apt lyrics. Hunter was glad you didn't stop, with the delighted look on your face and the squeal of delight from Omega as Wrecker lifted her atop his shoulders, his soft smile was back tenfold.

"Well," Tech began, the smallest traces of amusement in his voice, "things are certainly lively with them around."

Lively indeed, because when the song's chorus picked up again, no one was safe from the infectious, joyous mood. Wrecker lunged forward, leaving Omega to grab hold of both Tech and Echo and drag them to the proverbial dance floor.

In turn, Hunter felt a warm hand grab his, and you pulled him into a bouncing dance that would have been right at home around a bonfire.

His face felt a little hot despite himself, but he looked down at you, a fondness in his eye he didn't even know he was capable of as you sang along with the song.

"When I'm lonely, well I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the one who's lonely without you"

Hunter couldn't help himself, he tuned out the actual song, focusing wholly on your voice as it wrapped around the words. And, for just a little while, Hunter imagined that you were singing them to him and him alone.

"And when I'm dreaming, well I know I'm gonna dream I'm gonna Dream about the time when I'm with you"

Maybe someday you would sing for him, but for now, he was content with this.

"When I go out, well I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the one who goes along with you"

He took a chance, and pulled you in just a little closer as he tried to keep up with your silly dance.

"And when I come home, yes I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be the one who comes back home with you"

Yeah, he was more than content with this, for now.

"I'm gonna be the man who's coming home with you"

[wowsomanynames]

TBB Finale Theory (Who's gonna die edition..) p.s I hope I'm wrong :3

Member the time Michelle Ang said the ending will be ''bittersweet''??Well when I first hear that, I thought Omega was gonna die. But that would be a ''sad'' ending, and I don't think Disney could kill a child in Star Wars (not anymore xd) So Omega is probably safe <3 I also think Echo will be safe too, like why would they kill a character 2 times already? but for the rest of the group..

Alright, when Omega leaves Tech's glasses and Lula together in Pabu, she says ''a piece of us will still be here''. This is an important scene that will indicate that other characters will also die in the finale.. How? Well Tech's glasses are there to represent his death and Lula is definitely gonna do the same.. But who's death are we talking about?

Lula is mostly related to Wrecker (and Omega) but since ep 2, Hunter is related to it too.

Hunter & Wrecker have been together for a long time since last season. And they are both softer figures to Omega than any other character.

Plus, they put them together in a poster too 👀 So if anything bad happens, these 2 are probably going down.. T-T

I know a lot of people guessing Crosshair will die (which is fair xd) but I think it would be kinda too obvious, and his character development in The Outpost & The Return points out he will survive all of this.. so he is gonna be fine too imo. Best thing TBB has ever done is subverting our expactations :D But who knows? There just might be hope for us yet..

[zoeykallus]

Hello! Hope I can explain this suggestion well lol

What if the Bad Batch ship’s nose art was of Jedi!Reader ? What would be reader’s reaction to it? I would have been so flattered XD

Aloha!

Oh I like this one! :))

The Bad Batch x Jedi!Fem!Reader Oneshot - A Work Of Art

It was not uncommon for clones to decorate their ships with drawings of their heroes or personalities they considered beautiful. Similar to how some hung up a sexy calendar in their office. It was not necessarily encouraged, but not forbidden either.

The Bad Batch also had a drawing on the Marauder, quite large in fact. Of a good looking Jedi they admired. A Jedi they knew only by sight and had not really met in person. You.

Hunter stood next to the Marauder, along with the rest of his team, except for Tech, from whose hand the drawing had come after consultation with the rest of Clone Force 99. He was in the engine room making some final preparations while the rest waited outside for the Jedi who had been assigned to them for the next mission.

"Who's been assigned to us?" asked Wrecker impatiently.

Hunter shrugged, "I don't know, Skywalker isn't, Rex would have told me."

Crosshair chewed on his toothpick with a critical eye and said, "Some random Jedi general. Doesn't matter."

Echo, who had already discovered which Jedi it was, stared toward you with his heart pounding. He was eager to warn the others, but at the first moment he had swallowed his tongue when he saw you coming into the hangar.

Finally, he managed to get, "Oh boy," past his lips.

Hunter turned to him.

"What's the matter, Ech...oooh kriff."

Crosshair nearly swallowed his toothpick as he sucked in a startled breath and spat it out onto the floor.

"Ooooh," Wrecker growled, adding softly as he gently punched Crosshair's shoulder, "Guess it does matter after all."

The Sniper turned pale and his look was suddenly not at all serious but more like that of a frightened wild animal.

"Clone Force 99?"

"Yes, General!" said all in unison as if from the same mouth.

"I'm.... what is this?"

Your eyes fell on the huge picture of you that adorned the Marauder. You wore far less clothing than you did in real life and the pose you were drawn in was somewhat suggestive, but this was unmistakably you. Very true to detail and realistic at that.

A mixture of nervousness, shame and flattery made your pulse quicken for a moment. Hunter, who sensed it immediately, was about to break out in a small panic.

But you sought calm in the Force and found your center again.

With a small smile you said, "I see I am at a disadvantage. My new squad seems to already know me, but I only know a few rough details about you. We should change that."

Tech appeared on the ramp, as so often with his gaze on the holopad, he didn't take in his surroundings properly at first.

"I've got everything set up. We'll be ready to go as soon as our Jedi General shows up"

"She's already here," you said, amused.

Tech finally looked up in surprise and blinked. He seemed frozen at first, then you could see his ears and neck turning red.

"G-General," he greeted you, stammering, "Very pleased to make your acquaintance. We have heard nothing but good things about you."

"Who created this work of art?"

Tech swallowed hard, you could see it. He cleared his throat awkwardly before answering you.

"That would be me. After consulting with the rest of the team, though! It was a collaborative decision!"

"This is very good work" you said honestly "A little more raunchy than I would have chosen, but very well drawn"

Tech's ears turned even redder.

"Um... thank you very much"

You laughed softly and said to the group, "I can see you're all a little nervous about the painting. I know a lot of people do it that way. I've seen gunships with drawings of Senator Amidala, one with Shaak-Ti, and another with a more or less famous bar singer. I just never thought that someone would choose me as a subject for such a portrait. I'm... flattered... somehow."

Tech said softly, "You are a perfect subject for such a portrait. You are graceful, beautiful, exude strength and serenity, even from a distance"

He swallowed and didn't speak further when he realized how much he had just admitted.

"Anyway, I don't see a problem there. As long as no one complains about it", you said to ease the tension.

Wrecker was the first to lose all tension and chat with you as if you were old friends. A lively fellow.

After a few more exchanged words, everyone entered the Marauder. Only Crosshair hesitated. Echo stopped when he noticed that the Sniper was still quite pale.

"What's up? Are you coming?"

Crosshair looked distressed.

"Maker... I had a... indecent dream about her, just last night, and now she's here. What if she can somehow sense this through the Force?"

Echo laughed, "I'm sure you're not the only one of us. Just pull yourself together."

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[moodymisty]

I’ve been cursed with this idea for about half a minute now and I plan to inflict this psychic damage on you next.

So imagine, Reader is working with The Bad Batch during a covert mission. They are like a living lie detector and can notice micro expressions, nervous habits, etc. They’ve been with these fine men long enough to understand their body language and recognize their speech patterns.

Hunter or Crosshair (you get to choose which one 😏) gets pissed off during a mission even though no one is hurt and it was a success but one of them brings the attitude back to the ship. Cue them saying something snarky and the rest of the crew being a bit off put or shocked about the comment.

However, lovely Reader literally just translates to the rest of the Batch how much they don’t mean it and that same man is flustered that he is being read so easily. Of course his brothers tease him about it too.

Anyways this was a lot I had to type but I wanted to get it out of my head before I forget it. Hope you have fun with this😘

Author's note: I'm so honored that while you were experiencing physic damage, you thought to inflict it on me too. ✨ #besties ✨

This was a cute little idea, I like it. Especially with someone like Crosshair since it would be so easy to piss him off with it XD

Relationships: Vague Crosshair/Gn!Reader could be read platonic if you wanted

Warnings: Crosshair's shitty attitude, Some fluffiness at the end

There's a unique energy in the Marauder at the moment, and everyone is currently sitting in their assigned, meaning chosen and a fight with break out if someone doesn't stick with it, seating- trying to desperately avoid it.

You could cut this air with a knife, and it's very clear everyone else feels the same. Echo is sitting up far straighter than usual, and Wrecker is bouncing his leg; Both habits that give away they're not very comfortable.

They don't really get why however, no one's said or done anything, but you can tell that it's Crosshair's attitude that's making the cockpit seem like an interrogation chamber.

He's biting his tongue for now, but it's clear by the way he keeps glancing around and wringing his fingers he's got something he wants to say on his lips, but is holding it back for the moment. You've seem him act like this many times before, and now is no different.

Only when he leaves, does Echo lean a bit to the side closer to you to speak quietly.

"I mean, it went perfectly," He whispers, referring to the latest mission. Saying it was a success would be putting it lightly. Not even a scratch on anyone or even any of the equipment, it was as close to a clean sweep as you could possibly get.

Hell, it made your presence almost not needed, in a way. A medic wasn't going to be of use if no one got hurt at all, after all. Not that you minded, given the context being not needed is what you want.

"So why's everyone acting like someone died?" His wry joke almost makes you laugh, but it only comes out as a sharp inhale of breath as you purse your lips and attempt to not make any noise. When Echo realizes that he did kind of make a joke, he smiles a bit as well at making you laugh.

When Crosshair returns to the cockpit however, what little leveling you'd done to the atmosphere quickly dissipates, as Hunter turns to look over the back of his seat. He'd heard your comment and agreeing with it, scowls at the sniper.

"Cross, quit it. It all went fine. Who cares if it was a bit boring." You take one quick glance over at him, as he leans against the wall.

"It did other than you barking in our ears; What, afraid we don't need you and your nagging?"

To the side of Crosshair Wrecker's shoulders tighten, a bit off put by Crosshair's sudden bite. Tech is attempting to ignore the bickering as usual, but even he can't help but spare a glance. You roll your eyes.

"Ignore him. He's just mad that he feels trapped now that we're out on so many of these textbook reg missions." You're not looking at him, but at Hunter, so you don't notice that Crosshair reels rigidly upright as if smacked; His lips purse and his nose wrinkles, miffed that you read him like an open book.

"We got it done and with time to spare. Lets enjoy the free time we get now." Hunter turns to look out the viewport again, and you lean into the arm of the chair to look back at Crosshair.

He's glaring at you, hard; But if you're willing to bet, his face is a little hotter than normal. He gets angry when he gets embarrassed, boiling in his own armor.

It's what he gets though, for being so easy to read. Or maybe you've just gotten too good at it.

Hefting yourself up off your seat and walking over to him, you give one gentle tug to the collar of his breastplate.

"I'm sure they'll hit us with another 'suicide mission' soon. Don't get too disappointed." He looks down at you, face softening ever so slightly.

"I thought the medic wouldn't want us to go on those types of missions?" You shrug your shoulders and give him a bit of a smile.

"Whatever makes you happy." A jerk of your head gestures towards the rest of the cockpit. And thus the rest of the squad inside.

"Them too but..." Dropping your voice down to a whisper and putting a hand to your face, you mumble:

"You're my favorite."

Crosshair can't help but smirk at that one, and a hand comes up to poke the fattest part of your cheek.

"Go sit down and mind-read one of them instead of me, will you?"

He scoffs at you rolling your eyes, moving to sit back down. He takes two long strides to stand behind that same seat, resting his arm on the headrest as you all fly through hyperspace.

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[thrawns-babygirl]

Fellow crosswhore here, hah

So how about reader and crosshair making out in the pilotsseat (; while reader is grinding on him (clothed) and crosshair basically cums in his blacks because he was so pent up and he is embarrassed about it because reader didn't cum, but reader assures him that it's okay and that there's no need to be embarrassed..

It's not a full smut request but it's something xd

Lots of love! Hope you have a lovely day ღ

Oh anon, you are speaking my language! There is something about Cross being so worked up he can't contain himself that is just so *chef's kiss*

I'm actually not suuuuuper happy with this one (which is weird because this is one of my favorite requests ive gotten so far) and its kinda short but I hope you like it! Let me know if you think there is anything that can be improved on.

Warnings: Humping, Embarrassed!Crosshair, 18+ MINORS DNI Word Count: 606

Travelling through hyperspace was boring. Being on watch while travelling through hyperspace was even more boring. The dazzling blue lights losing their luster after the hundredth or so time you stare out at them with nothing else to do.

It had been such a long, brutal mission, and Crosshair just happened to be the unlucky brother to take first watch while everyone else got some much needed shut eye. There he sat, lost in his thoughts until the sound of the cockpit door opening shook him from his reverie. Spinning in the chair he came face to face with you holding two cups of caf.

“You should be asleep like the others” he said, taking the cup you offered him.

“You’re welcome.” You deadpan “but Wrecker’s snoring is keeping me awake and I wanted to spend some time with you. It feels like it’s been weeks since we’ve been able to actually spend any quality alone time together” giving him a playful smile you take a long sip of your own caf before placing it down on the console in front of you.

“Oh? you want some alone time? Well why didn’t you just say so doll, take a seat” he smirks, patting his legs. You give a shy smile as you straddle him on the pilot’s seat and lean in to give him a long kiss, his hands settling on your hips.

It doesn’t take long for your kiss to turn into a heated make out session, grinding yourself down on his growing erection as he thrusts his clothed length against you until you settle into a steady rhythm. Breaking the kiss to let out a low moan, you rest your forehead against his as your hips work into a frenzied pace atop him, drawing harsh groans from his throat as he continues to buck up against you.

Leaning down towards his neck you begin sucking marks against his throat, your paces never faltering as you continue to writhe against his rock-hard length whimpering against the skin of his neck as he begins using his grip on your hips to move you along his lap with more purpose, grunting and groaning increasing in frequency with each pass you make over his clothed, throbbing cock. You feel incredible, every single movement you make sending shocks of electricity down his spine.

His climax sneaks up on him before he can stop himself as he thrusts up against you, trying to stifle his groans against your neck as he spills himself in his blacks, bucking up against you as his orgasm crashes over him.

Panting he looks up at you, face flushed with wide eyes “I…Kark- I’m sorry doll I didn’t-” you silence his stuttering apology with a kiss.

“Nothing to be sorry about love, it happens” you give him a sweet smile as he runs a hand over his face and leans his head back in the pilot seat closing his eyes and exhaling though his nose.

“Not to me it doesn’t” he grumbles back at you, still refusing to make eye contact.

“Well I guess you’ll have to make it up to me when it’s my watch then won’t you” you wink at him “I’ll get you a fresh set of blacks, wait here ‘till I get back” you stand up off his lap and exit the cockpit.

Groaning in frustration Crosshair leans his head against the back of his seat and stares into space. At least he has time to come up with an apology for the next, he checks the ship’s chrono, three and a half hours. And hey, his caf is still warm.

[skzoologist]

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⤐ @dmnksrt - One of my irl best friends, you guys can thank her for so much, because she is my number 1 fan and keeps cheering me on. Without her, I wouldn't have written this much. She's a victim of accidentally being converted into a kpop fan, purely because I was also dragged into the fandom. Even though she stans another group and man (Suga), we still ramble to each other for hours easily. Once she gathers the courage to post her own fanfics, you can be sure I'll be there to support her immediately. Her brain is wonderful, just like her, I wouldn't hesitate to commit arson for her sake. Her tag is 'my Darling', no, we aren't dating, in case any of Nat's anons come here asking that.

⤐ @nerenbe - Well well well, if it isn't my menace herself. This lil gremlin is the sole reason I am in this fandom altogether, since she just kept singing 'Star lost' while we were in the Christmas market. I guess this is what I get for dragging her into so many animes and manhwas, haha. She isn't really active here, but know that she loves to murder me with pics and memes of my bias and wrecker. Truly, she lives up to her nickname.

⤐ @shetherocket - The last of my irl best friends, the poor one who isn't in the kpop fandom and has no idea wtf I am saying to her. It's really funny actually, as she just nods as I speak, no clue about anything. But she likes Felix! Loves his softness and sunshine self, so I sometimes spam her with him lmao. I am never going to be sorry for that :D

⤐ @thightswideforhanin - First ever person to loudly admit Bae wrecked her, and hard. I always enjoy her reblogs, she was one of the first ever active members of my blog.

⤐ @michelle4eve - A shy follower of mine who gathered enough courage to speak to me, and would you look at that, we speak more regularly now :) She's very sweet, which is why I just call her my Sunshine.

⤐ @jinnie-ret - Jinnie-ret, Jinnie-ret, the person who started it all. She was the first skz writer who noticed me and decided to raid my blog, quite literally. She recommended my work on her blog and I got a big influx of people, making me breach the 100 followers threshold. I still can't believe she'd followed me back, when I've been her silent follower for months by that point. While we don't speak a lot, as she is busy, I know she's very welcoming and kind (also my brit mum, because she decided to adopt me lmao).

⤐ @kailee08 - Where do I even start, gods. She got to know me through Jinnie-ret, but decided to also basically adopt my introvert, anxious self on the spot (which is why one of her tags is 'my mum'). I love our little talks, no matter how silly they are. And while she (and everyone else) insists I am cute, I'll forever deny it, like the black cat I am. Without her, I don't know if I would still be here. Ah, I could write so much more, but I'll spare you the details, haha.

⤐ @atinyniki - Niki, my precious little pocket pookie who just loves to pester me and also shower me in love, no matter how hard I keep pushing it away (this is the norm for me and my friends). She's absolutely sweet and so strong, I look up to her in that sense. We easily start gushing about ATEEZ or my husky puppies for a good while xD I am so happy she wrote to me, even if she keeps insisting I am cute, falsely.

⤐ @writingforstraykids - Nat, my talented menace! I love her art, oh my god, I cannot wait for her to draw more, even if that is a year later or more. And her soft thoughts? Hell yes! She's the one who usually gets to see my own random thoughts about the boys (hence our collab), because she's my mootie and they get VIP services :) I am forever afraid she's gonna do what my menace does and send me pics of the boys... I would straight up die on the spot.

⤐ @cheesemonky - Leisel! While we don't talk a lot (timezone differences and my depressed, anxious self), she's cute and so supportive. I just know if we would talk more, our chat would be filled with rambles and thoughts about TXT, haha.

⤐ @yangbbokari - Mumu, the chaos child. I know she will delete her blog for a reason, but I still wanted to put her here before that. We didn't get to know each other well yet, but she loves to say random shit and cause mayham xD Very maknae line coded.

⤐ @lilmisssona - Sona, dear Sona, who is so sweet and supportive of me despite barely knowing me, it gives me diabetes. I already love her works, her AUs are very interesting. She also loves my two puppies, and I am only glad to provide her with photos and videos of them.

⤐ @minholing - Jenny, my lil biologist sprout. While she left, I will await her return here. Who knows, maybe by then I'll be able to accept her hugs more easily.

⤐ @kimistorm - We don't really talk, but we occasionally tag each other in some games. Her works are really nice and sweet, I wouldn't be surprised if she is like that too.

⤐ @miuracha - Miu, the legend amongst us. I haven't really gathered the courage to talk to her yet, but I do know she is an absolute sweetheart who only deserves the best. I hope life finally gives her a break, and very soon.

⤐ @silverstarburst - Silver, my star. Our friendship is very fresh, but I just know it will be great, since she tagged me in a Jisung photoset, completely unprompted. That is a sign.

⤐ @galaxycatdrawz - A very active moot of Nat, so I do see him interact with her a lot. We didn't really talk yet, but that might change, especially because of my collab with Nat xD But that all changed when I started memeing Nat, and being the menace he is, he gave me even more meme ideas. Thus, he shall be my official meme partner.

If I didn't tag you here, that either means I am way too nervous to do so (you're probably a big writer blog), or I just straight up forgot with my smooth, pea-sized brain. Please do reach out to me, I assure you I didn't mean to somehow offend you.

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[warsamongthestars]

Honestly you are so right. I never thought about it like that.

Having recently rewatch TBB from their introduction episode in TCW, i kept going "what the hell".

Admittingly, i did NOT like them at first. I enjoyed the other clones, but i just.. couldn't care until after s1 of TBB and even then, only S2 made me fall in love and S3 made me dwell deeper.

But rewatching TCW episodes... i can see why. Its not just that its different writing, that whole episode was INCREDIBLY cheesy, they were cheesy. And whats funny is i don't think they're too bad after their introduction episode.. but its like. They all fit into their sterotypes first episode, but TBB actually gave them personalities i feel, so when rewatching their introduction... it feels.. Not super iconic, sorry if that is an unpopular opinion.

Like their poses and first fight is really cool, but the whole conversation they have not only implies what you said, but also comes off as "edgelord 10 y/o boy who has watched way too many adventure movies". Which i get they were trying to be show offs as well as show the audience they are extreme.

But it just.. comes across as goofy to me.

and to be clear, i know star wars in general can be seen as cheesy, I'm not knocking down cheesy-ness, and i love most TCW episodes new and old, but i think thats why it bothers me ? I don't remember feeling "oh thats cheesy" in a negative light in any other episode, even with other series.

Sorry that this got long !!!!!

Damn, first ask. XD

Thank you for that! But uh...

... The irony here is that I have to disagree. I liked them in TCWs over TBB, and I wanted to see more of what the TCWshow's BBs had to offer.

I went the old fashioned way of watching TCWs (For the clones, I don't care that much about Jedi stories), and by the time I reached S7, they were announcing TBBshow. I had the build up from that, to reach the momentum and when I made it to the Bad Batch Arc, it was like falling in love with clones all over again.

Cliche in function, yes, by all viewing they fullfill their cliches.

But let me point out something that occurs in character writing--How the character acts to their friends, will be different with how the character acts to their coworkers, and how they act to their own families, to how they act to strangers. This is part of how you create a 3-Dimensional Character.

So my interpretation is different. Here's how my thought process went.

What we saw in TCWs, was merely how the BBs act when acting under officers (Coworkers) they didn't know (Strangers).

( Wrecker starts enthusiastic but "dumb" muscle, but as the Arc went on, he actually mellowed out. Showing that while he's excitable, he's not actually as excitable as what he introduced himself as. He's clever not "dumb muscle", he's multi-capable (he's the second pilot of the Marauder), he's in more control of himself than anyone on the team (hence that when he lifts Jesse up, Jesse is fine afterwards, when by that point we've seen that he lifts ships--he could've easily hurt Jesse but he didn't))

Given they don't look or act like clones, and looking and acting like clones is expected in their position or risk removal, they were effectively playing themselves up as their "cliches" in order to sell their skills and avoid unnecessary or even dangerous questions.

( Hunter is constantly snarky and never directly answers anything about "who you report to" or "how many missions you were on". But at the start, he was promoting the hell out of his unit's capabilities. )

The Bad Batch were a series of characters that bounced off each other beautifully. Its something everyone noticed about them.

(From Crosshair using Tech's shoulder as a mount, to Wrecker tossing Hunter up, to Hunter and Crosshair's subtle backing each other up, to Wrecker quoting Tech. )

Their group dynamics are part of their greatest strength as a set of characters.

With the introduction of Echo, who unlike in TBB, Echo was enthusiastic and clever and crafty, with a playful sense of humor (not unlike how he started as a character in TCWs).

You've got an excellent addition to a group that already has strong character dynamics.

Echo, having been an Audience Surrogate Character for Clones in TCWs, would've easily been the main POV of whatever BB show came out of TCWs. Because he can ask the questions the audience would ask, and Echo is a familiar character with years of backing that the audience would be familiar with.

So you're right, in my book, about TCWshow. Though how I view how right you are is different because of my subtext.

The Bad Batch Arc of TCWs was a Good, if a bit trippy, Start, and not a finisher for the team. After all, all introductions tend to be rather clumsy (just ask TCWs' pilot film).

Which laid in the implication that we're going to Get that Finisher. And the journey.

But when we hit TBB... Then turned the nuance surface of TCWs Bad Batch, and either cut it out, or dumbed it down, or in two cases, changed it entirely.

( TCWs Hunter was a snarky worrywort who let his brothers do the actions while he stays in the corner, but he's dragged out because he's the "Sergeant". TBB Hunter is a stoic quiet type who wants order and control. TCWs Hunter and TBB Hunter are two entirely different characters. In fact, if I may speculate fan wise, TBB Hunter would be the kind of person that would cause TCWs Hunter to Shutdown... and we have evidence of this from TCWs; where Rex gets into Hunter's face, and Hunter shutsdown entirely until after the scene change. )

( Wrecker got dumbed down. That Explosive Enthusiasm he played up, became his defining feature (They effectively pulled a misfandom on their own original creation). While they did show he does have vulnerabilities and some of that TCWs cleverness... it often got overshadowed. )

( They removed Crosshair and broke the group dynamic, destroying the strongest part of their characters, which was their interactions with each other. )

( Echo went from Enthusiastic, Clever and Humor, to Just Bitchy. They didn't bring back his other facet at all. And mid way through TBB, they removed his character--effectively making anything about him a moot point. It nullified his introduction into the BBs )

( And I'm not going to go into a tyraid here about Omega. )

And suddenly, there wasn't any nuance anymore, because the BBs acted the same everywhere they went. There wasn't any developments, because the BBs didn't discuss anything for the audience to know.

Maybe a dramatic glance in the distance--but that's more Cliche than their character archetypes. Character Archetypes, no matter how obvious, can shift and change as they Develop.

But there's no character developing in TBB that doesn't involve how the show broke what made them strong characters to begin with.

Its like trying to make a house, but the foundation is the ceiling and attic, and the "ceiling" is the 3000 tons of solid fucking concrete.

The story, which was about how the Empire rose from the Republic, was literally elsewhere, so there was nothing that spurred the characters to do anything that involved the plot.

Now as you can prolly guess by this point, I'm very very keen on Character Driven stories, and I pay attention to character. While I treat all things as a "fan-fiction" (Given that fan-fiction shows the effort it takes to create a story or create anything), when it comes to officially published stuffed--so with teams, and a budget, and hired people to do the work--I expect the "fan-fiction" to go up in quality, to follow the format and standard set up and simply either stick to it or surpass it.

I think TBBshow was too clumsy, too fragmented, and far too shiny, for what it had. Having a small part of the metaphorical quilt work, doesn't subtract from the fact that the rest of the quilt is full of holes.

Have small good points, I'm afraid, doesn't make up for the fact that it was overall, a poorly written show that bites its prior series' hand.

It just means that, now, you have to steal the good points to add to whatever BBsquad exists in one's mind.

You take the part of the quilt that works... and make your own Quilt, and damn whoever fucked up the first job.

[freesia-writes]

Chapter 20: Upended

During the Clone Wars, the Bad Batch is tasked with a variety of missions across the galaxy. An unexpected addition to their team throws a wrench in the mix, particularly for Tech, who finds a particular connection with this disillusioned Padawan-turned-mechanic named Vel throughout the events in this action-adventure romance. COVER ART BY @zaana!!

Master List of Chapters

Author's Note: I'm laughing so hard, and I have no idea why I'm admitting this, but this entire scene was inspired by the music that my kids were listening to in the minivan on our way back from the hike that inspired the tree exploration part in chapter 11, LOL. And it just so happened to be Veggie Tales! For some reason, the chorus reminds me of the epic "Holding Out for a Hero" scene at the end of Shrek 2, and I could just picture Tech going into BAMF super soldier mode. I wish it were some incredible rock n roll song, but alas. Inspiration strikes when you least expect it. ;)

Here's the song... XD

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Hunter met Vel's eyes, wide with fear but steady, and he stood up straighter, tucking his knife back into its sheath and holding his hands up in a sign of surrender. "I found her downstairs and paid her off, thought it would get us in easy. Let her go -- she's got nothing to do with this other than trying to make a quick buck."

"And I'm sure the four of you are just going to come quietly once she's gone, right?" Terrik sneered, unmoving. "I don't think so. Let's get you properly sorted out with my guards, and then she can go." Pointing the blaster toward Hunter for a moment, he turned to Vel. He grabbed her face, pushing her cheeks with his thumb and fingers to turn her toward him. "It's a shame, really," he said, his blue face mere inches from hers, "You seemed like you would have been delicious."

As Jouren Terrik pressed his mouth onto Vel's with a kiss that made her squirm, Tech felt his insides do the same. Vel made a sound of disgust, then dropped her full weight in the hopes of throwing him off balance. He teetered forward, dropping her onto the ground in front of him, and she threw her legs up in a haphazard attempt at attack. One of her shins landed squarely in his crotch, and she learned something that day about the similarity of Pantoran and human anatomy as he doubled over and yelled in pain: "Guards!"

At the same time, the clones sprang into action. Tech flung an EMP from his pocket toward the nearest group of droids, disabling a few before pulling his two blasters from his waistband, and Wrecker dropped a smoke bomb as red bolts began to fly. The room quickly filled with thick smoke and chaos.

Blasters flashed, droids clanked, and furniture clattered. Vel scrambled to her feet, lunging away from Terrik toward the door. A guard droid flew in front of her, nearly making her fall, and Hunter was in close pursuit, making quick work of the droid before flipping toward the next one. As the smoke began to clear, she spotted Crosshair behind the bar counter, dropping droids one by one with a small hand blaster, unfazed by the bottles shattering behind him from their stray shots.

But there were so many. For each one that fell, it seemed like three more surged in its place. Time seemed to slow down. Terrik had regained his footing, squeezing off live rounds at anyone he could, until he noticed Vel's attempted escape. Raising his blaster, he took two quick steps forward, getting her in his sights. As she scrambled for cover by the door, he squeezed the trigger, hitting her squarely at the base of her spine. She screamed in pain, falling to the ground.

Tech's head whipped around, one blaster held upright and the other outstretched in front of him. As Vel hit the carpet, something inside of him broke, releasing a red hot fury that he had never felt before. As Wrecker charged past him, swinging one droid at others like a baseball bat, he used the cover to run to Vel, diving and rolling to bring himself to her side. She gasped and cried, squeezing her fists but unable to move her legs.

He rose to his feet in one swift motion, standing over her with his dual-wielded blasters. He fired at Terrik, who ducked behind an overturned table, and then he laid out two more droids on the left. He felt blind with rage and yet impervious at the same time, squeezing the triggers as fast as he could, ducking and weaving to avoid shots while still remaining right above her.

Vel fought to stay conscious. The pain was excruciating, a fire coursing up her spine and causing her vision to be splotchy with white patches. She tried to move again, but all she could manage was to pull herself with her arms toward a nearby couch. She got about a foot before she had to stop to grit her teeth and let out a heaving sob into the carpet.

"Don't move," Tech yelled, dropping to a knee to throw his last EMP under a table to zap the droids coming around its other side. He continued firing next to her, dropping to both knees, ducking to the side, then springing back onto his feet. She must have been in delirious shock at that point, because how anything else could enter her mind, she didn't know, but she was in absolute awe at him. His elite training and experience showed; he was an unstoppable force.

The ruckus died down and the last droid was ripped in half by Wrecker, who was beside himself with delight. Crosshair slowly rose from behind the bar and Hunter appeared from the side, his man bun replaced with a frazzled mess. Vel tried not to make a sound, but she couldn't help the gasps and shuddering sobs that kept escaping.

"Where's Terrik?" Hunter asked, still tensed and ready.

"It would appear he got caught in the crossfire," Crosshair said, pointing toward a figure slumped against the overturned table leg.

"Does that mean we can just blow the place now?" Wrecker asked, "Since our stealth mission wasn't so stealthy?"

"We still have to find the laboratory!" Hunter exclaimed, kicking a droid out of the way. "Vel, why did you activate the marker?"

"Hunter..." Tech began, dropping to his knees next to her and laying a hand on her shoulder. It was then that Hunter saw her, and his mouth set into a grim line.

"We need to get back to the ship," Tech insisted, the adrenaline still coursing through his veins. "Or to a hospital. She has a spinal injury that even our medpack cannot fix. We have spray splints but this will need surgical attention. And our presence is undoubtedly known now."

Vel reached out for him, grasping his hand tightly. She was a mess, trying to speak between the breathy sobs that wracked her body. 

"The books," she said, lifting her head and clutching him tightly. "Pull the books. The lab. Something with the books." She put her face back down, stifling another howl of pain into the crook of her other arm. 

Hunter ran to the bookshelf, flipping through the titles, touching each with a finger and scrutinizing the selection carefully. Wrecker fetched the blaster from Terrik's limp hand and went to the door, holding it at the ready. 

"Hunter, we have to go," Tech said, holding Vel's hand just as tightly as she clung to his.

A creaking sound filled the room as Hunter pulled on a bright green volume of the military history of Umbara, and the entire bookshelf swung forward to reveal a door. 

"Alright!" Wrecker said, "Secret door!"

"Tech, come open this," Hunter commanded, "It's got to be it."

Giving her hand one last squeeze, Tech flew to Hunter's side, removing the panel on the side of the door for a quick hotwire. The door whooshed open, revealing a brightly lit room full of counters, chemical bottles, and all sorts of machines. 

"Nice job, Vel," Wrecker said from the doorway, glancing back and forth. "We'll get you out of here in a minute."

"Don't go running off," came the snide remark from the opposite side of the doorway.

"Crosshair!!" Tech shouted from inside the lab.

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I also have to link this art from @zaana cause it's got the same sexy Tech vibes I saw him having in this chapter!

Also, this sexy dual-wield action as captured by @wwheeljack:

And finally this insanely sexy art by @ve-ti-ver!!

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[bego447]

The Bad Batch Reacción episodios 6 y 7, temporada 3

Perdón por la tardanza. No sé por qué he tardado tanto en publicar mi reacción a los episodios del 6 al 9, pero aquí van 2 de esos 4 episodios. Los otros 2 los subiré dentro de un rato.

EPISODIO 6:

Riyo 🤩 Reina!

MADRE MÍA PERO TÚ HAS VISTO CÓMO REX SE HA TIRADO A POR LA MALDITA GRANADA??!!?! 🤩🤩😍🤤😭😍🤤🤩

EL CAMPAMENTO BASE ES TETH??

Ahhh la música del principio de TCW

Ahh la música x2, el tema de los clones!!

Wow. Necesitamos una serie sólo de esto. ¡Por favor!

"You're still one of us." 🥺😭 Es que les daría un abrazo a todos

"I don't want to involve them in this." Aww es que.. Rex 🥺🤲🏼💙

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH OMEGA IMITANDO A CROSSHAIR!! ERA EL QUE LE FALTABA

"Just like old times." 🥺😂 Wrecker

Aaaaaaaaaahhhhwwwwwwww la mirada y la sonrisa entre Rex y Omega 🥺🥺😭

¿Quiénes son mis dos clones rubios favoritos?

Ay jaja la mirada de Howzer todo el rato 😒🧐 Ay mi chico

AAAAhhhhhhhhhwwwww Echo!!! Ayyy el arma que le ha modificado a Omega 🥺🥺🥺

Rex hablándole así a Omega y poniéndole al mano en el hombro 🥺🥺

"Being defective is in my nature."

Uf, no sé por qué, pero la teoría de que Tech es uno de esos cada vez me convence más… Lo de las gafas y demás… Muy sospechoso

AAAAhhhhh, ha visto a Omega y se ha ido!!! 😭😭 ¿Es porque sabe que la necesitan viva o es porque….? AAAHHHH

Aahh se la van a llevar otra vez!! 😩 Otra vez no, por favor.

Aunque… el siguiente capítulo se llama "extraction" 👀

Ufff qué cerca pasó ese rayo

Vamos Fireball! ¡Haz honor a tu nombre!

Ay dioh mío, menos mal que sé que a Rex no le matan

Siiuu ¡¡FIREBALL!!

NOOOO

Oh genial… Dos naves del imperio 🙄

*aparece un clon con kama y visor en el casco de espaldas enfrente de un clon comando*

Yo tras observarlo un segundo en pausa y sin ver nada más: ¡¡¡¡WOLFFEEEE!!!!

¡¡¡WOLFFEEEEEE!!! ¡¡¡¡WOLFFEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

Mira los arañazos en su armadura. Parece que se ha peleado con un lobo de verdad 🐺😂🤩

NOOOOO Y AHÍ TERMINA

Lo bueno que el otro ya está 😎🤩

Uy, y esa pausa tan larga…

A vale, nada xD

En los créditos: Dee Bladley Baker as: 20 mil personajes, para variar 🤣🤩

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SIGUIENTE, CAPÍTULO 7

ºoº ¡Está vivo! ¡Es porque es Tech! Si no estaría muerto.

Omega preocupándose por Rex me representa 🥺🥺🤲🏼💙

Y Crosshair también ayudándole a levantarse 🥺

"Heh, there's always another way."

¡¡¡¡WOLFFEEEE!!!! ¡Aparición estelar! 🤩

Ayyy, mirando los cadáveres de sus hermanos 🥺

Uy Wolffe, uy Wolffe… Él no va a estar contento con que maten a sus hermanos

Wolffe modo autoritario 🤩😍🤩

Hilo… ¿Es el nombre del comando? 🤩

Y… ¡volvió a sobrevivir a otra caída! xD

Vale, ya he asumido que ese es Tech 😅

Jajajja aww, Batcher dándole besitos a Nemec 🥺🥺 Está feliz de que esté vivo

Jajaja, cuántos de nosotros (en el fandom) desearíamos ser Batcher… 🥺😂😳

A que le roban la nave al otro… xD

Me imagino la cara de Wolffe debajo de su casco, con ese ojo gris cibernético, su cara cabreada y cansada de tragar tanta mierda y su manía de rodar los ojos 🤣🤣 Mientras le echa la bronca

🥺🥺 Crosshair preocupándose por Omega 🥺😌

AAAAAHHHHH CROSSHAIR ES MÁS PADRE QUE HUNTER!

"You're as dad as Hunter." (sé que dice "bad" pero "dad es más accurate)

"Oh, I'm much worst."

😭😂😂😭🤣😭🤣 No sé si reír o llorar xD

"I've seen how you are with the kid."

Ohh, ahora Howzer se va a ver identificado en cómo trata Cross a Omega y cómo trataba él a Hera (?) 🥺💙

Es que los clones tienen alma de papá. ¡Tienen el ADN de Jango Fett! ¡Por favor! 🥺 Who knew clones were so paternal? xD

Granadas.. Oh de humo. Bien!

Oh, uff, ¿habéis visto cómo ha rodado Howzer para esquivar los tiros?

¡Nemec! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 😭😭

[Caen los dos al río] 😧😦😯😮

¡Vamos, Rex, habla con Wolffe! Habla con tu hermano. Vais a acabar los dos viviendo muchos años juntos 😅

"Wolffe?" 😭

"Rex?" 😭😭

"I- [exhales sharply] I thought you were dead." 😭😭😭

Wolffe!! Mi hermoso y precioso lobito! 😭🥺🤲🏼

"I lost a lot of good men that day." 😭😭😭

Uff, todo este diálogo entre Rex y Wolffe 😭🥺😭

"Think about what you're doing, Wolffe. I know you've been trained not to question orders, but open your eyes. You're hunting a child. I know that's not who you are." *the clones theme suena de fondo* 😭😭😭😭 "As you brother, I'm asking you to do the right thing." 😭😭

Ahh y Eco llega con Gregor! Primera vez que tenemos a la vez a los 3 de Rebels.

UUUFFFF LA MÚSICA, LOS PLANOS!!!

Ayy esas miradas y leves asentimientos con Rex.. 😭 Va a dejar que se vayan 🥺

Eres un buen hombre, Wolffe! UN GRAN HOMBRE! 😭

"Recover their fallen, then we move out."

"But, sir, they're traitors."

"Perhaps… But they're clones. We owe them that." 😭😭😭💙🖤💚😭😭

Ya bueno, y el clon X está vivo… Otra caída a la que sobrevive… 👀

Por favor, la escena… 🥺 Omega durmiendo con Batcher. Rex dolido por sus hermanos y Hunter va a apoyarle 🥺🥺

Este hombre está pensando en sus hermanos 🥺😭🤲🏼💙

😭😭😭 La última conversación entre Rex y Hunter 😭😭😭

Siempre pensé que Clone X sería un clon random, pero en el momento en el que un montón de escombros cayeron sobre él y no murió pensé "vale, definitivamente es Tech". Y luego todas esas caídas

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Cuando Howzer habló con Crosshair sobre cómo trataba al niño, pensé que lo comparó con cómo trató a Hera. Los clones definitivamente tienen alma de padre. ¡Tienen el ADN de Jango Fett! ¡Vamos! 🥺🫶🏻

"¿Quién diría que los clones eran tan paternales?" ¡Literalmente todos nosotros! 😌🥹

[masterjedilenawrites]

Hello, m'lady!

If you don't mind, here are some incoherent thoughts about some of the Bois that came to my mind after reading around in your brilliant writing. You said you wouldn't mind my incoherent thoughts, so I thought I'd share them! (I'm still working on my incoherent Bad Batch thoughts, btw)

I want to hug Jesse. Like, he's hot as hell no questions asked, but I also just want to hug him. Like, a long hug. And tell him that he's loved and that he's enough and wonderful exactly as he is.

Also, I want to cook for all the clones, but these vibes are the strongest with Wrecker, and, for some reason, Hardcase and Fives.

Also, my ideal date is going to one of those public strawberry picking fields where you can just... walk around and fill your basket with strawberries, and afterwards go home and bake strawberry cake, and I'm going to drop that in this context.

Also I find it so interesting how non-commitical Rex actually is; like, who would've guessed that a guy with such a spit-death-in-the-face attitude on the battlefield would be so scared to let someone into his heart.

Also, I low-key wanna call Cody Marshall Commander, Sir and see what happens >:3

I haven't even consumed any Delta Squad material, but solely the writing on this blog made me love them all and (idk, maybe they've met in canon XD) I think Boss and Cody would get along.

And someone should tell Fixer to go tf to sleep, I'm sensing that he doesn't do that *nearly* enough.

Someone should also tell Kix that always putting others first and neglecting his own needs is not what being a good, compassionate person is about, and that he's worth it.

I could go on and on, damn, but lemme just say that your depiction of the Bois really helped shape a more 3-dimensional and rich picture of them in my head and that is awesome :)

Also thank you sm for my date set-up again, I'd 100% ask the dear commander for a second date.

I've been thinking about these gems nonstop since you dropped them in my inbox! 💙 I love getting thoughts like this so keep them coming! I don't get to talk about these wonderful clone men IRL so this is my only outlet 😅

And just so you know, I did intend to respond like a normal person and just... piggyback on your thoughts, share a few of my own, call it a day... but then my hand slipped and now I have 8 whole one-shots to share instead 😳😳

So, in honor of May the Fourth, I've got my 8 stories queued up to post throughout today (5/4), all based on what you shared here! We've got hurt/comfort, we've got silliness, we've got slice-of-life, we've even got some spice.... I had so much fun writing these and I hope you all enjoy them! 

Thanks for the inspo, friend! Wishing everyone a fantastic Star Wars day! 🌟

JESSE

Jesse definitely needs a good, solid hug every once in a while. Be prepared for his reaction, though, it'll be quite an emotional moment for him...

WRECKER (+Fives and Hardcase)

They do say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach...

BLACKOUT

Why not go on this ideal date with your new beau, Blackout? 😃

REX

His fear of commitment is interesting, huh? But he does have many loved ones who will help him work through that fear...

CODY

Oh boy, you'd best be ready for a long night after a line like that...

BOSS & CODY

They're leaders with different styles, different responsibilities, different crews... and yet they're bonded together like two old men who just met in the power tools aisle...

FIXER TECH

Actually, I headcanon that Fixer is an early bird. It's more likely that someone would tell him to go back to sleep.

Tech on the other hand...

KIX

There aren't a lot of people Kix would listen to if they told him that. Thankfully you're one of them...

[moonlight-sonata99]

The dad batch + reader handling omegas growing pains

mentions of: family fights,mood swings periods. Moody older omega!

Raising its child is an experience in itself,however no one is prepared when said children start having mood swings…

A/n: Written on something i've been thinking for a bit, not proofread so please don't mind misspellings!enjoy~

Hunter

I think he would have sought out advice from cut on children,so he knew this was coming

But damN he didn't think it would have been to this extent 

It all started when the bad was on a mission and hunter told omega to stay behind for a bit

…which she did not take lightly.

It resulted in a big fight and omega stomped off to the marauder and hasn't been seen.

 Did he do something wrong?What else could have said?he just thinks he was in the wrong;;

Reader placed a hand on his shoulder and reassures hunter that omega will come around.explaining that omegas at that stage where her body is changing

And boy is she not used to it.

No one is 

Even after hunters, still a bit worried as the batch head off to the ship,his worries go away when reader holds his hand and they walk together.

While the batch enters the ship hunter stays behind

He takes a deep breath before stepping into the marauder 

“Hunter..it's okay. Im sure once were inside it'll be normal”

To which hunter gives the reader a small smirk

“I mean..how it always is' ' reader chuckles.``you can't beat yourself over this.``reader turns to the entryway and enters the marauder and turns back to look at the hunter.

“You ready, Sergeant?”

Echo

Confused asf but concerned uncle 

Mans tries to make omega feel better 

In his own way that is.

However the way he goes about this is, well it's very echo.

He doesn't understand why omega is like this but he'll at least try to

First he’ll figure out what's really bothering her

Which  means that echo will just observe to see what ticks her off

But this just makes things more confusing to him because omega just seems to react to different things at different times.

“Echo?” the readers voice interrupts his thoughts as he raises his head to look at you

“Ah,where have you been?” he asks as you sit down in the pilot seat next to him

“I was talking to omega,” reader replies as they look at view ahead of them,

Echo just stares at reader curious asf

“Just growing pain talks” The reader looks at echo smiling and as echo sits back on the seat as his shoulders relax 

“Ohh…”

“So..you don't have to keep worrying” 

“wha- i was-” he looks at reader frantically 

“Mhm…sure” the reader pats his hand as they lay against the seat and close their eyes.

“Maybe just a little bit…” echo mumbled 

Tech

Ngl i dont think mans would care, leaving the situation to hunter

Buttttt that being said…if it wasn't the reader telling omega what's going on with her.

It would be tech.

I don't even think he would be embarrassed telling her this cause…Is it natural?

Yup, especially period talks. But seeing as the reader is here.

I kinda imagine something like this

“Your body is changing omega. It's nothing to be embarrassed about, It's just the way women's bodies are” Tech says pushing up his glasses while working on a trinket with reader besides him

“I…couldn't have said it better myself” Reader mutters while handing tech a tool.

“But yes,what tech says your body changes as you get older. You may experience things that feel weird or once a day start bleeding out of nowhere .But it's all part of the process” Reader smiles at omega who sits on a crate looking at the pair. 

“I think i get it…It's still kind of..”

“Scary?”

“Yea..” omega mumbles

Walking over to omega reader wraps their arm around her shoulder

“Don't worry,we’ll be here to help you every step of the way”  reader assures her 

“ I do believe I had a helper here?” (moment ruiner XD)

Wrecker

Nah mans is confused to the MAX

But…wrecker being wrecker think he would spoil her (Using hunters credits) buying things to make her feel better

Or just doing things that generally make her feel better.

Such as..

“Wrecker i- i dont think omega needed this much pillows and stuffed toys..” Reader mumbles as and they walked back to the marauder with both of their hands filled with stuffed animals and boxes of treats 

“Nah,I'm sure once omega will feel better again!” wrecker exclaims with a smile

“If you really say so…not sure the gang will agree with this though” reader ponders looking at the stuffed animals and wrecker chuckles

“They’ll just have to deal with it!Let's hurry up! I wanna give this to her as soon as we can!” he starts picking up his pace  

“Alright but- wrecker be honest”

“Huh?”

“Are these all really for omega?”

Crosshair

None for crosshair we all know he would fight omega to the death if she fought with him 

enjoy the gif i pick out XD

[a-lil-perspective]

Okay stupid cute thought Wrecker being so excited to hear about your favorite shows and absolutely watching them with you; no matter if it’s his thing or not. It might not be his favorite genre but he will absolutely watch it with you, because it’s something you like. And he will definitely ask you many questions. No matter what time it is. XD He’ll randomly text you at 2am like “Yo you up??? I have a question about <insert show here> it’s an emergency!!!!! Why did <character> just give up like that and break my heart!!!! I need to know!!!” Followed by another text of “Plz answer as soon as you get this also I love you!!! I’m sobbing into my pillow right now and wish you were here!!! :’( ” Lol he’s very invested.