#bobas-missing-codpiece

[helpinghanikan]

Star Wars: Kinktober

Day 23: DP (Boba Fett and Din Djarin)

Kinktober Masterlist

Mos Espa was still rubble when Boba and Din all but invited themselves into your bedroom. This wasn’t the first time you had them both, it was the first time they seemed to have discussed this without you. Both asked to speak with you away from anyone else after that Rancor got squared away.

“This is the only way to celebrate a battle, Like how old Mandalorians did it,” Din said, his hand in your hair. “Ravishing the willing while enemies still bleed somewhere else. It’s the best way to show the world we’re still alive.”

It was hard to focus on anything Din was saying right now. You’ve been on your hands and knees for the last few minutes. Being a good girl and sucking Din’s cock while Boba fingered your ass open. Every now and then Boba would reward you with a tease to your clit, not enough to get you anywhere but it was still nice.

“You’re making that up,” was all you could think to say. Your voice carries an authority that doesn’t usually come with sucking someone’s cock.

The deep chuckle behind you is followed by a swat to your backside.

“Except he’s not, Little one. Stand up for us.” Boba orders, his hands staying on your hips as you stand.

He turns you around to face him. Still most in his armor with only the codpiece missing. Din was the same behind you. They both knew what their armor did to you, what it did to everyone really. Nothing sexier than a wall of power dressed in metal.

As if to prove that you are a ‘little one’ to him, Boba lifts you from the floor. His gloves are a bit rough on the back of your thighs, pulling your leg around him and positioning you over his cock. He continues to speak as he slowly presses through your lower lips.

“This tradition is found in every kind of clan, it’s as Mandalorian as our helms and weapons. Plenty of willing men and women can be found at the end of battles. It’s not just Mandalorians who want to feel alive after death.” Boba tries to hide it but his voice changes while inside of you.

Din waits for your signal before pushing in your ass. Waiting for you to reach back towards him. He needs you to physically grab at him before being willing to do anything.

“Tell us if it’s too much.” He says, the cool of his helmet pressed into the back of your neck.

Boba had a thick cock that fucked your pussy with slow but deep thrusts. Barely was there any sound from his hips smacking yours. He cared more about the feeling than the showmanship of fucking fast.

Din, on the other hand, had a longer cock than Boba but wasn’t as thick. Instead, he reaches deeply inside of you. Passing by the regular sense of feeling and into the boundary of being almost too much. There’s no point in trying to get used to the feeling of him so far in, you won’t be able to when Boba is also fucking you.

Din and Boba fuck together like how they fight. Not a mirror image of one another but with a series of complimentary movements. When you think that maybe there is a rhythm for you to focus on it suddenly changes. The smacking gets louder and louder as Din forgets his position and can only think about his cock.

It was never spoken in front of you, but they seemed to have their own little rules about these trysts. The most important rule seemed to be that you needed to get off before they were allowed to.

You weren’t going to question this. Their hands seemed to be everywhere, and there seemed to be a million of them. Squeezing your breasts, holding up your thighs, rubbing gentle circles into your clit, and tilting your chin towards the ceiling so Din could nuzzle into your shoulder.

It’s not a growing warmth but a gasping explosion when you cum. Heat through your core escaping out of your mouth in a barking shout. Din groans behind your ear while Boba’s eye-line is locked onto your face.

#reader insert #star wars imagine #star wars #kinktober #star wars reader insert #kinktober 2023 #star wars fanfiction #the book of boba fett #boba fett x reader #din djarin x reader #din x reader #the mandalorain

[saradika]

Jess! You know how much I love your head canons 💖 I was wondering what you think about the members of The Bad Batch and what their kissing styles would be! First kiss, 100th kiss, whatever you think. Would they be soft and slow or more rough and passionate?

Hi Tess! 💖 Oh my god, I am so soft for this ask, I love it so much! Kisses are so personal, it was so fun to think of what their preferred styles might be!

The Bad Batch - NSFW Headcanons/Drabbles

The Bad Batch x GN!Reader

Rated E (just to be safe), 630 words

Hunter x Reader

Kissing Hunter is a lot of fun. For the most part, he’s a gentleman, dropping a kiss to your bare shoulder or wrist (maybe even neck if he’s daring) when you’re out in public - he likes hearing your pulse race when he pulls away.

But when you’re alone, his kisses are filled with passion. When you pull back from during a make-out session, his eyes are dazed, lips parted, completely drunk on your taste. It’s like his brain moves in slow motion, too overwhelmed by you - all of you, your smell, your taste, and your touch.

Hunter has a tradition though - he always finds you before a mission, no matter what. He makes sure he gets a good-bye kiss, the memory of the warmth of your lips against his, and the sweet taste of your mouth - it keeps him going for hours.

Tech x Reader

Out of his team, Tech is the most reserved. It’s not that he doesn’t like kissing you, he’s just not used to a lot of physical affection yet. He doesn’t mind if you kiss him in front of his vode, but his face will definitely be flushed with sheepishness if you linger too long.

The trick is to get him by himself, in the bowels of the Marauder. He will make the prettiest sounds if you pull him down to your level using his collar, pressing your lips to his. His whimpers are swallowed by your mouth as you back him up against the wall, and he’ll be hard as a rock by the time your kiss breaks.

Wrecker x Reader

Wrecker is an eager kisser, and he’s very comfortable showing affection. He is definitely the one that always wants a kiss, offering his cheek or lips to you whenever you pass by him. Or planting a kiss on the top of your head, the back of your hand when he passes you - honestly anywhere he can reach.

When the two of you can get some alone time, he loves to get wrapped up in you. He enjoys tangling his limbs in yours, and will absolutely melt if you nibble on his lips or slip your tongue into his mouth. Wrecker is just a big softie, and could spend all evening laying in his bunk, you laying on his chest, and just peppering his face with sweet kisses.

Echo x Reader

Out of the Batch, Echo is the best kisser (and has had the most experience). You can’t be part of the Domino Squad without having a talented tongue. Echo knows how to use his, and his kisses are beyond incredible.

He’s a fan of the confident and fiery kind, the ones that make your toes curl, the one that leaves you breathless and a little dazed afterwards. (And a word to the wise - he does tend to let his hands…. wander. They always seem to end up near your chest before too long, whether that’s a light, teasing touch, or a full-on grope. He can never get enough of you.)

Lately though, his kisses have been a little more desperate, an unconscious grip of his hands, fisted in your clothing. As if he’s trying to assure himself that you’re really there - and that he still is as well.

-BONUS!-

Howzer x Reader

Howzer is a sweet and romantic kisser, through and through. His hands are quick to trace your jaw, cup the base of your neck to keep you close. You love the love-struck smile on his face when he pulls back afterwards, and he’s been almost late to his shift more than once because he doesn’t want to stop.

When you’re alone, his kisses start to stray down your body. He wants to explore every inch of you, pressing his mouth against your soft skin, mapping out each place that makes you whimper and writhe against him.

#the bad batch x reader #hunter x reader #tech x reader #wrecker x reader #echo x reader #howzer x reader #the bad batch headcanons #bobas-missing-codpiece #saradika answers

[bacarasbabe]

bobas-missing-codpiece -> bacarasbabe

Another url change! Thank you @saradika for coming up with it for me! 💕 I'll be fixing all the links on my blog later today.

#url change #bacarasbabe #bobas-missing-codpiece

[keravnos-kori]

Bail Organa, how hot is he?

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty |Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

THE PRINCE REGENT OF ALDERAAN HIMSELF. give me a breaaakkkk dude. He’s literally the definition of a beautiful man. I think its the exuding dilf energy - i’ve always had a major crush on him for as long as i can remember. ROGUE ONE BAIL!!!!???? hits every time without fail. when he has his salt and pepper hair??? -chefs kiss- and he’s so tall and and and

#my brain flatlined #i’m just a simp for every star wars dilf #also his outfits are impeccable #makes my puthy throb severely #bobas-missing-codpiece #bunny’s ask box #hot or not #bail organa

[mandaloriandin]

Have a good night darling 💖

6, 9, and 20!

Ahh thank you Tess 💕💕

6. Do you have any ships?

Um does me x everyone count? Because I ship myself with almost everyone sjshsgsgvs

But lmao yes I'm an absolute sucker for Codywan. Love Blyla, Mandomera is so 🥺🥺 and can I ship Bail and Breha if they're already married? Too bad I am anyway. Oh also I am fully on team Cham x Eleni x Howzer power throuple lmao. Also I love Finnpoe and Finnrey. Also I love the headcanon that Lando and Han are exes (its basically canon lets be real), and that Han and Boba are exes hahaha

Okay I think I'm done now 😅

9. What food from star wars would you want to try?

Definitely a jogan fruit!!! Also I know the instant bread rey makes in tfa isn't supposed to be good but it looks yummy and I want to try it lol. And I wanna try all the alcohol lol, especially toniray and other alderaanian wines, and spotchka lol.

20. What type of pet would you have?

TOOKA!!!! 🐱 Also I wouldn't say no to a bogling lol they're so cute. And do droids count as pets? Bc I would love a little BD unit haha

Send me some star wars asks!

#ask game #bobas-missing-codpiece #wow im so bad at decision making LOL

[zinzinina]

Sam, you know who I'm gonna ask for lol

✨Can I please request Poe Dameron when he's convincing the reader to let him help the reader "practice" 😏 In Directions?✨

I'm so curious as to what was running through his head during that conversation.

Hi Tess, thank you so much for playing! I really loved hanging out in Poe's head for a little bit x

Pairing: Poe Dameron x F!Reader Word Count: 1.7k Rating: Explicit 18+ Warnings: Indirect mentions of vaginal fingering and squirting

This is reworking of a scene from this fic, told from Poe's POV.

from a certain point of view ask game ✨

He can’t think of a single word to say, the inside of his mouth as flat as the warm, slightly bitter-tasting ardees sitting on his tongue. He watches, struck absolutely dumb as she frowns and shifts uncomfortably. Her lower lip sticks out; an expression he’s positive she has no idea is as adorable as it is, and he fights the urge to reach out and press his thumb to the middle of her pout.

“What?” Her eyes skate his face nervously, a tiny muscle beside her mouth twitching downward. He forces himself to swallow before he answers, not wanting his voice to crack under his incredulity.

“You think that’s normal?”

She’s joking, he thinks. She has to be; there’s no way in hell—

She glances down at her hands, that familiar little line of consternation appearing between her brows, and the realisation feels like getting shot in the guts. She isn’t joking. She looks anything but amused. If he had to try to identify the expression on her face, he’d be leaning towards mortification.

He can’t keep the horror out of his voice. “Wait, wait, wait. Baby. Are you saying you’ve never had an orgasm?” He briefly entertains a vivid fantasy of standing up, strolling down to the mess and smacking Kip clean across the back of the head.

She drops onto the flat of her back with a quiet little huff. The warm rose light of dusk bathes her upturned face in warmth, and he tries very hard not to stare at the way her skin glows in this lighting, all the way down to the yanked-open neckline of her flightsuit, showing a sliver of her loose flight tank. “Of course I have. All the time. Just… y’know, on my own.”

Several things fight for dominance in his mind at once. First is an image of her doing precisely as she’d said, on her own. She’s in her starbird-stamped flightsuit, but it’s rolled down to her thighs, the orange sleeves hanging empty as she rocks up into the feeling of her fingers between her legs. He shoves the thought away, but not before he has time to register the fact that his brain has conveniently conjured her laying in his bunk for this undertaking.

“How is that even possible?” he manages. “Who’ve you been hooking up with?”

More pressing than the intrusive thought of her stretching out and sighing in pleasure is an odd, prickling compulsion that he can’t put his finger on. It’s not just built from indignation on her behalf; he already knew Kip wasn’t the most considerate sexual partner in the galaxy. Poe remembers all too well from his own experience with him, even though it hadn’t felt like a total catastrophe at the time. Poe’s used to people leaning on him; relying on him to take care of them. It works most of the time, because—and he’d never say this out loud—he likes feeling needed.

No, the gathering sense of wild, panicked frustration he feels has more to do with the thought that other people have been given the chance to see her—to touch her, and taste her, and make her thighs shake so hard she can’t even think of a wiseass comment to throw back at them, and they’ve fucking squandered it. That’s the conclusion he reaches: Assholes. What a terrible waste.

She’s still talking, oblivious to his silent meltdown. “Does it make any difference? If I get blown into space dust tomorrow, it’s not like it will’ve mattered. And anyway, maybe it’s just me, maybe there’s something wrong with me.”

“Nope.” The word’s out faster than he can temper the fervour of his response. “That’s a lie. Not even a good one. Trust me, there’s nothing wrong with you. Drink.”

He props his arms under his head, his mind racing. Shitty sex is one thing. He should know; he’d had plenty before he realised that his talent for taking the lead extended to all facets of life. It’s another thing entirely to have had such consistently inconsiderate, unappreciative partners that she’s now doubting herself. It’s bullshit. Unacceptable.

What in the fuck have they been doing to her? How could anyone fail to see the way she should be touched? Isn’t it obvious? Every expression in her face, every movement of her hands when she’s speaking, the way she flexes and points her toes when she crosses her legs… the language of her body couldn’t be clearer to him. He knows it intimately, almost better than he knows himself. Even the parts he knows he probably shouldn’t, like the soft parts that she’s pressed unconsciously against him every time she’d fallen asleep after some dumb ‘vid, eyelids flickering, hands curled against her face.

After years of closeness and comfortable, unfiltered trust, there’s nobody else in the galaxy he can imagine wanting to spend his nights off with. He can’t even remember how many times he’s been hanging out with her and she’s said something seemingly plucked clean from his own thoughts, somehow articulated better than he could have managed himself. She now seems more like another part of him than anything else… albeit a part he occasionally finds himself daydreaming about while sitting for long hours on arduous recon assignments. He realises uncomfortably that maybe, just maybe part of the reason he’s so pissed off at the thought of someone else taking her for granted is because he’s begun to worry that he’s doing the very same thing.

The sound of her voice doesn’t quite pierce the bubble of his thoughts, and he’s distantly aware she’s asked about his briefing, and then of his mouth unconsciously offering some kind of response. He realises belatedly that he wasn’t supposed to repeat a single detail of his meeting with the General, but somehow he’s too distracted to care.

Poe’s been accused of impulsivity plenty of times. And sure, he’ll unthinkingly throw his X-wing into the kind of spin that’d scramble a greener pilot without waiting to consider the consquences, but he’s never had the urge to actually hit someone as badly as he does right now.

“You gonna see Kip again?” Not that he fucking deserves it.

“Hard not to, considering we’re both in the next rotation.”

“Not like that. You know what I meant.”

She wrinkles her nose, and he watches as the light from the rings above softly outlines every single one of her eyelashes. “Probably not. It’s... embarrassing, you know? Getting dressed up, trying to be witty and cool and sexy.” You don’t have to try, he silently interjects. “It’s so much stress for so little payoff. And I’m tired of being left so… ugh, frustrated.”

She wouldn’t be worried about any of this if somebody made her come hard enough to have her nearly biting through her own lip. If her eyes were rolled so far back in her head that she’d forgotten her own name. If her legs were too weak to do so much as twitch. She wouldn’t be worried about anything at all. Somehow, his next thought grows air and climbs out into the space between his body and hers.

“I can help you with that.”

Her reaction would be funny under any other circumstances, but he doesn’t even feel a twinge of humour as he waits for her to stop choking for breath, clutching dramatically at the grass beneath her.

“Wow. That’s not funny, you blurrg.”

“It wasn’t supposed to be.” Something in the back of his brain is yelling at him to shut up, despite the fact that he feels absolutely calm. What is he doing?

“It wasn’t a challenge for you, Poe. I know your ego can’t resist the chance to prove that you’re somehow better than every other man on base, but I’m not here for that. Sorry.”

Well that hurts. Surely she knows him better than that. “That’s not fair—and what do you mean, every man on base?”

“It’s a figure of speech. Like you can talk; you probably got to them all before I did!”

The yelling in his head is growing louder, and he can’t ignore it any longer. He sits up, gaze fixed distractedly to a turned-over clod of earth next to his feet. This is fine. Of course it is; what’s the big deal? Since when does it matter to him who he hooks up with? It’s just sex. It’s fun, and easy, and he’s really fucking good at it.

He can already see it. He can practically taste it. The way she’ll look down at him when he curls his fingers inside her; those eyes he’s used to seeing flashing with amusement instead blown wide with desire. She’ll probably be shy; trying to close her legs even as he has her cunt gushing over his hand. And he will. He knows for a fact that he will.

He’s still thinking about it as his mouth starts moving again, not totally sure he knows what he’s saying. This’ll be good, he rationalises. It’s just a confidence booster. It’s for her benefit only—just something to help her adjust her fucked-up concept of what sex should be like. A favour between friends.

Even after she cautiously, skeptically agrees, he continues to reaffirm it to himself.

It’s for her. It’s just for her. He doesn’t want her ever questioning whether there’s something wrong with her again. Not after he’s taken care of her the way she deserves. Whatever she asks from him tonight, he’ll do his best to give it to her. It’s not about him. No ulterior motives; none at all. Doesn’t matter how he feels. He’s never had a problem keeping things in clean, unproblematic, emotionally neutral territory with sex and he’s not about to change that now.

And as he starts the walk back to the barracks, he almost manages to convince himself. Even as an extremely quiet voice in the back of his mind produces this singular, selfish truth: he's going to make sure nobody else ever compares to what he’s about to do to her.

#from a certain point of view ask game #poe dameron x f!reader #bobas missing codpiece

[rexsjaigeyes]

Divs! I'm coming to you with this thought today 💖 sorry if it's a bit much lol. So I've been thinking about Echo and Fives as one does 😌 and about cucking one while they watch. But instead of riding them or anything like that. You use the strap on them 😏 So maybe you're fucking Echo with your strap while jerking him off at the same time, while Fives is tied down to a chair just begging for you to fuck him and how he be so good for you.

Tess... I am speechless

"Sorry if it's a bit much" BESTIE ARE YOU KIDDING ME, this is a fucking galaxy brain thot and I'm gonna be thinking about it forever now 🥴🥴

Fives would probably make such a damn noise with his whimpering and begging, you'd have to gag him just so you can focus on making Echo feel good (and also because you like the sound of Fives's begging when it's muffled by your panties).

And oh god, could you imagine drawing the whole thing out to really torture both of them? Edging Echo while Fives writhes in his chair, impatiently waiting for his turn. And Echo is trying so hard to buck against your strap, but you slow down both your thrusts and your stroking enough to pull his pleasure away from him each time he's close. He can only take so much before he turns into a trembling, begging mess too, and then you finally take pity on both of them since they look like they could cum with just one touch.

BESTIE MY MIND IS RUNNING, HEL P

#jfc tess this one really did me in #im gonna need someone to write this asap 😌 my puthy needs it #god the domino twins in any situation is enough to fry my brain #thirst thots #bobas missing codpiece

[saradika]

Jess, I have another headcanon if you're still doing them. If not, feel free to ignore. Din Djarin absolutely loses it when he finds out you like getting your ass spanked.

Ahhh - TESS, YES! I have been thinking about this all day, what an incredible HC. 💖 This honestly deserves its own fic. Thank you so much, my friend.

(Send me a NSFW headcanon and I’ll write a 5 sentence ficlet about it)

Din Djarin x F!Reader

Tags: Spanking, PiV

There isn’t a thought behind the harsh slap on your ass, just a slight miscalculation of distance on Din’s part as his hand moves to angle your shoulders down as he pounds into you.

His apology fizzles out on his tongue as he registers the low, needy groan coming from your lips, the sharp tightening of your pussy as it clenches down around him.

“Fuck, pretty girl. Did you like that?” His voice teeters on incredulous, and his hips seem to react unconsciously, rutting against you, pressing harder and deeper.

“Please, again,” You want to feel the sweet burn so badly that you can hardly form words as you push back against him, meeting his thrusts, your mouth open and panting against the sheets.

His answering growl is low, a rumble through his vocoder, his hand cracking down against your skin with intent this time, “Knew you were fucking perfect. Can’t wait to paint your pretty ass red.”

#Tess you are a genius #I love this one so much #din djarin x reader #din djarin x you #drabbles #ask games #bobas-missing-codpiece #tibbie answers

[dogmascutie]

What are your thoughts on Foxiyo?

ship it!

1. what made you ship it?

so i’ll be honest - foxiyo isn’t my all time fave, mainly because i used to think, “when did they even interact”? but similar to blyla, the fandom has turned me around! who doesn’t love the idea of a senator championing clone right and working with the grumpy head of the coruscant guard to do so? cute comics and art has definitely made me open to this duo

2. what are your favorite things about the ship?

like i mentioned before, their contrasting personalities and unique perspectives. also, the personal hc that they’re both fucking obsessed with caf

3. is there an unpopular opinion you have on the ship?

hmm, i guess like i mentioned before, they haven’t really interacted so i don’t alway “get it”. fandom definitely can create awesome stories out of characters who have never met! but i personally ship tend to more intently ship characters who i believe have chemistry in canon, which is hard to do in this case lmfao

send me a ship and i’ll answer some questions!

#thank you for the ask my beloved!!! #foxiyo always strikes me as just 🥺 the cutest #foxiyo #bobas-missing-codpiece #ask dee

[bacarasbabe]

First I want to you to know that I appreciate every single one of you. Thank you for sticking around even though I'm an extremely slow writer. I promise I'm still working on requests and have plenty of wip's. But in the meantime I thought we could have a little fun to celebrate all of you! This little game was inspired by the lovely and talented @zinzinina.

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#700 follower celebration #bobas-missing-codpiece dating service(tm) #follower celebration #star wars #the clone wars

[boys-of-the-gar]

I'm not sure if this transmission can be relayed out to Seelos or not but I'm trying to reach Captain Rex and Commander Wolffe who I believe are living there currently. I was wondering if the two of you would be interested in some company? I'm sure it must get lonely out there and I think I might be able to help with that. Trust me when I say that I'm more than capable of taking care of the both of you at the same time. Or maybe you'd prefer to take turns? Either way, if you're interested, I'd like to see how well you can fill me up. My only question is do you think the two of you can keep up with me? I'm curious to know what you think. In the mean time, take care. 💕

Wolffe's managed to scramble the signal well enough to keep any unwanted eavesdroppers from listening in, but you, Tes'ika? We keep our line open for you.

Are you...suggesting what I think you are, cyare? That's quite an offer - you should see Wolffe, all wide-eyes and blown pupils. I normally don't mind taking turns - you know I love to watch you come from every angle - but it's been so long, cyare....

Well, I'm not as young as I once was, and Wolffe sure as shit isn't. But that's the thing about age - it means you've got plenty of experience. Wolffe's already going on about you sitting on his face. - says he wants to forget the taste of everything except your cunt. Me, I'm content to let you call the shots, but then if Wolffe's fucking you on his tongue...your clit's gonna need attention, isn't that right cyare? That what you want? For me to hold you steady over my brother's mouth while I finger you until your legs shake? You just say the word and it's yours. I can only imagine how beautiful you'll be for us.

And once we've proven we can keep up, Tes'ika, then we'll see how well you can take both our cocks. Sweet, pretty thing like you, stretched out and open and making such lovely sounds...let's just say I hope you visit soon.

- Rex

#bobas-missing-codpiece #transmission for rex

[keravnos-kori]

Saw that rude anon you got. Just wanted to let you know that I think you're absolutely wonderful no matter who you like 💖 Aren't we all just trying to grow and learn more about ourselves?

TESS HFKFLSHSKFKDHSKFHSG hi bb this message was so sweet! I’m not outwardly condemning whoever sent that since I don’t know if it was just one of my moots goofing around or not, but either way you’re an absolute angel💕💕💕 I have no idea what’s going on with myself lately, I’ve kinda been going through some ✨things✨ which has lead me to question other things about myself but I’m just vibing 😎 thanks for being an epic friend

#bunny’s ask box #bobas-missing-codpiece #moot ily

[mandaloriandin]

37 and 38 for the handwriting ask game please! 💕

Thanks Tess! 😊💕

From the handwriting asks

#ask game #handwriting asks #bobas-missing-codpiece

[zinzinina]

Sam, I humbly present you with a thot inspired by our previous conversation 💕

You're in a, relationship, with Din Djarin. He's experienced, of course. But due to the nature of his creed and his bounty hunter lifestyle, you're the longest companion he's ever had. Queue Boba Fett.

"You've never made her squirt before, Djarin?" His eyes look at you apologetically for someone with two fingers steadily pumping in and out of your cunt. You'd blush if you weren't already completely flushed from Boba's attentions. His solid back and strong arms the only thing keeping you upright while he casually takes you apart on his throne. "You have a few things you still need to learn. Cock out, Djarin. Let's not keep her empty and waiting any longer."

YO TESS BABE WAIT A FUCKIN MINUTE

#oh shit oh shIT OH SHIT #catch me rethinking the whole fic now #din and boba you say? SAY MORE #bgghhnnnnnn #i’m fucked up right now love i cannot lie to you #zin answers #bobas missing codpiece

[rexsjaigeyes]

Hey Divs 💖 I'm in my feels today and I was just thinking about how Wrecker, whose one of the more emotionally intelligent clones, would be so kind and amazing if he knew you weren't feeling well. I think we've seen a few examples where one of his love languages is acts of service. The way he made Omega her own room and takes her out for food after a mission (even if he puts it on Sid's tab). You know that he would try so hard to help you feel better. He also loves giving hugs. I'm a big hugger myself so just imagining the warm, enthusiastic hug he give you just to try and put a smile on your face warms my heart.

Tess my darling, it's like you knew I needed this today 🥺

He really is so emotionally intelligent and such a sweetheart, which is why I love him so much. I agree, his love languages are acts of service and touch because he really does give the most amazing hugs. God, he would do anything to cheer you up and help you feel better. 🥺🥺 why must y'all make me YEARN ugh, this is such a lovely thot, thank you so much tess

#i truly cannot add more to this bc it's perfect the way it is tess #and im feeling big sad today so this really hit me in the feels 😭 #tess my beloved this is adorable and wrecker would give you so much fucking love whenever you need to be cheered up #thirst thots #soft thots #bobas missing codpiece