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wild-karrde · 1 year

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Hehe the menace has arrived. CONGRATS ON THE BIG 400!!! Im here with a hope that some Grunter may help warm your soul during these times. I’m thinking Typho/Hunter + “how can one man need so many bandanas?” It can be fluffy/angsty/saucy, whatever your brain vibes with 😎

TJ, MY FAVORITE MENACE/BETA-READER, I AS ALWAYS, APPRECIATE YOUR ENABLING. Grunter Fluff below the cut (tis a bit saucy, but I stand by it). LET THE CRACK SHIP SAIL ONCE MORE!!!

Pairing: Gregar Typho x Hunter (I know, it's crack, but I HAVE MY REASONS) - this pairing was originally introduced in my fic "Guarded" if you want to know the background

Rating: M (implied sexual content)

“Where the kriff is it?”

Gregar Typho dodged a flying Lula that had been precariously tossed around as he stepped onboard the Havoc Marauder. Peering into the aft end, he found Hunter on his hands and knees, rummaging around under the bunks.

“I know I saw it around here this morning,” the sergeant muttered under his breath as he pushed Wrecker’s clutter around.

Typho leaned a shoulder against the interior of the ship’s hull. “Lose something?” he asked.

Hunter had apparently been so absorbed in his search that he hadn’t noticed the captain’s appearance, and at the sound of his voice, he jumped, slamming his skull against the underside of the bunk. He swore loudly, rolling out from under it and sitting with his legs outstretched, rubbing at the back of his head. Typho chuckled, pushing off the wall and coming to squat in front of Hunter, tipping his head forward to inspect the back of it. He always loved running his fingers through Hunter’s curls and was more than happy to have a justified reason to do so.

“Not even a bump,” he teased, and Hunter huffed in reply.

“Have you seen my bandana?”

“Which one?” It was a running joke between the two of them, one that Hunter currently did not have the patience for.

“You know I only have the one.”

“Two.”

“The second one is a scarf. There’s a difference.”

Typho sighed dramatically. “How can one man need so many bandanas?”

Hunter rolled his eyes. “We’ve got to head out soon, and I really need to find it.”

“Why don’t you find another piece of something to tie your hair back with?” Typho offered. “It’s not like there’s any shortage of fabric scraps around the base.”

Hunter scrubbed his hands over his face. “I know that, but that… that one’s lucky.”

Typho paused, searching Hunter’s eyes. “What makes it lucky?”

Hunter scooted towards the opposite side of the ship, starting to dig around through some of the storage crates pushed against the wall as he tossed his answer over his shoulder. “Crosshair gave it to me right after we completed our training together. Made some snarky comment about making sure I could see things clearly.” He paused, glancing back at Typho, who was listening intently. “I-I know it’s silly, but I’ve always felt I make my best decisions with that thing. That I do see clearly.” He rubbed the back of his neck self-consciously. “I know superstitions aren’t real and that they don’t actually make a difference, but it feels like that bandana keeps me and my team safe. So that’s why I’m so stubborn about finding it.”

Typho watched him for another moment before coming to sit next to him. Heaving a deep sigh, he reached into his back pocket, pulling out the familiar piece of folded red fabric and handing it to Hunter. Hunter raised an eyebrow at him.

“You took it?”

The former Naboo captain shrugged. “I was hoping to keep something that smelled like you while you were away. Something to hold at night. Since you hardly wash that thing, I figured you wouldn’t miss it, but if that bandana gives you a better chance of returning to me safely, then it’s not worth the risk.” He smiled as Hunter took it, running the fabric through his fingers before he leaned over, cradling Typho’s jaw and kissing him gently.

“I’ll always return to you, Gregar.”

Typho leaned into his touch, placing his hands over the back of Hunter’s. “You had better.”

Hunter pressed his forehead to Typho’s. “I’m sorry I don’t have another shirt or scarf to give you, but I just did laundry. This shirt is the only one that I’ve worn recently.”

A wicked grin tugged at the corner of Typho’s lips. “Well, we could always dirty it up before you leave.”

“But then I’d have to take it off and find another.”

Typho pushed him to the ground, straddling his hips as he kissed along Hunter’s jaw, chuckling against his skin. “I think that’s a good compromise.”

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iamda05 · 9 months

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So why didn't they make captain Typho a clone?? He's perfect for the role and he even looks like a live action clone kind of and his first name is gregar like Gregor almost

Dosent he look like Temuera a lil bit?

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the-sneep-snoop · 2 years

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the first five of the ~30 asian + pacific islander star wars characters i'm redrawing for may!!

even though!! may is almost over!!!

#gregar typho #gureni telsij #corman jeihn #lyn me #depa billaba #star wars #sneepsketch

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noddytheornithopod · 1 year

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"Kelleran Beq's friend is Jar Jar! It's Sabe!"

Guys... are we forgetting this badass who stood up to Palpatine (in Lego but still)? Sure we was on Coruscant before Padme left for Mustafar but look maybe he was on Naboo first.

also maybe it's not even someone on naboo, but i just wanted to remind people of badass lego typho

#star wars #the mandalorian #sw spoilers #the mandalorian spoilers #lego star wars #gregar typho

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bonniebirddoesgifs · 2 years

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Bonniebirddoesgifs:

Padme Amidala and Gregar Typho (Star Wars) - Credit if using

#padme amidala #queen amidala #star wars #star wars prequels #bonniebirdgifs #gregar typho

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imarvelatthestars · 1 year

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okay but who wants Gregar Typho x Reader content bc there's not nearly enough of this man

#star wars #gregar typho #idk if there's even any fan base for this guy bc ive been so invested with the clones but #....... i have eyes

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sw5w · 12 days

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Senator Amidala, Please

STAR WARS EPISODE II: Attack of the Clones 00:04:13

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inquisitorius-sin-bin · 1 year

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Okay, I finally finished Explored and Worshiped. Both paths. And, I just??? Renson. Do you have anything on him that you haven't shared? What kind of accent does he have? (For some reason, he has Gregar Typho's voice in my head- you probably already know, but he's one of Padme's Naboo guards in Attack of the Clones)

Yeah I also picture him having the Typho or Panaka type voice, although if I'm being honest I struggle so much in casting my OC's. I should really probably draw them more 😬 drawing Renson's elaborate fantasies was a fun little exercise one afternoon lol

I've made it implicit in the works but I would like to make it explicit that he is aroace. I think that's an important part of the dynamic that is happening between him and HRH regarding them hiding their feelings about the Inquisitor. I also think it plays nicely into the, "well I never expected to be a father but here I am, having this deeply profound parent/child relationship". I like writing a non-romantic, loving relationship between two adults like that.

And honestly, that makes me really interested in exploring an angle of Renson's relationship to Vanyiel. We get glimpses here and there, they clearly admire and respect each other. Its clear that Vanyiel has a great deal of trust in Renson, repeatedly putting her life in his hands, and they have their own non-verbal line of communication that even HRH doesn't understand. Interestingly, Royal Guards are trained to kill each other at the Emperor's command, and we know that Renson has killed other Royal Guards before. But he and Vanyiel share a line of trust, regardless.

Renson is a character I care about deeply, and I'm glad you all do too. On a personal level, my abusive shithole biological father sent death threats to my adoptive parents for "taking me away from him", and then my adoptive parents also turned out to be emotionally abusive and narcissistic people. So I cope with that by writing characters like Renson, Drago, Bolen, and Gaverick, who are empathetic and loving and doing their best to care for the ones around them. Good partners and parents and community leaders. Because those are the sorts of figures I wish I had growing up, but I do have people more like that in my life now.

#thanks for the ask!#cw abuse

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ladykatakuri · 1 year

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Stardust Reblog Challenge December Part 3

15th:

Soldier Boy: The Depth of Fear - Fives x Reader by: @zoeykallus

SFW

Wolffe x F!Reader by: @twistedstitcher27 SFW

Calling You - Crosshair x F!Reader by: @interstellarwraith SFW

Dincember: December 9 Lights - Din Djarin x Reader by: @dindjarindiaries SFW

Unreasonably In Love - Tech x GN!Reader by: @interstellarwraith SFW

Your Affection - Luke Skywalker x GN!OC!Reader by: @princessxkenobi Rating T or M

25 Days of Life Day 10 - Decorating Cookies with Fives - Fives x Reader by: @kaminocasey SFWish

All Along - Luke Skywalker x GN!OC!Reader by: @princessxkenobi SFW

Beyond - Prince! Luke Skywalker x Wife!OC Reader by: @princessxkenobi Rating T or M

Before Dawn - Luke Skywalker x F!Reader by: @princessxkenobi Rating E

In Command part 2 - Rex X OC! Senna Aven by: @wild-karrde SFW

Keep Me Warm - Wrecker x F!Reader by: @zoeykallus SFWish

The Things We Fight For - Hunter x Reader by: @arctrooper69 SFW

The Cottage part5 - Rebels!Rex X Reader by: @kaminocasey NSFW

25 Days of Life Day 9: Mistletoe - Crosshair x Reader by: @ladysongmaster SFW

25 Days of Life Day 11 - Matching Holiday Sweaters with Howzer by: @kaminocasey Suggestive language

Kix X Medic!Reader by: @wild-karrde SFW

Clone Effect-Rebels : Pivot Point - Rex X F!Shepard by: @clone-effect-nexus SFW

My Beloved Enemy: Harsh Words - Crosshair x Reader by: @zoeykallus SFW

Skinny Dipping - TBB /Cody/Fives x F!Reader HC`s by: @zoeykallus NSFW

Dincember: December 11 Frost - Din Djarin x Reader by: @dindjarindiaries SFW

25 Days of Life Day 12: Life Day Ballet with Fox - Fox X Reader by: @kaminocasey NSFW

It Started With a Vacation - Crosshair x F!Reader by: @monako-jinn-stories SFW

It`s a Wonderful Lie - Obi Wan Kenobi x F!Reader by: @firstofficerwiggles SFW and NSFW depending on Ch4 choice

Tech: Aurora Means Dawn - Tech& various other characters including OCs by: @wild-karrde SFW

Do You Hear the People Sing part7. - Fox X F!Reader by: @kaminocasey SFW

Gregar Typho x Hunter by: @wild-karrde Rated M

House of Sins & Pleasures VII - Oberyn Martel x F!Reader and more by: @princessxkenobi NSFW

Dincember: December 12 Tree - Din Djarin and Grogu by: @dindjarindiaries SFW

Crosshair x GN!Reader by: @wild-karrde NSFW

A Soft Touch - Echo x Reader by: @zoeykallus SFW

Must Love Massifs - Sergeant Hound x GN!Reader by: @kaminocasey SFW

Imperial Tech by : @wild-karrde SFW

Tech and Omega by: @wild-karrde SFW

25 Days of Life Day 13 - Decorating the Palace with Boba - Boba Fett x F!Reader by: @kaminocasey SFW

Training for Failure - Echo x Reader by: @arctrooper69 SFW

Dincember-December 13: Warm - Din Djarin x Reader by: @dindjarindiaries SFW

25 Days of Life Day 14: Snowball Fight with Din Djarin - Din Djarin x Reader by: @kaminocasey NSFW

Loverboy Part 4 - Echo x Sith!Reader by: @kaminocasey SFW

Bloodied and Bruised - TBB x F!Reader HC`s by: @zoeykallus SFW

27th:

Gar Cyare Chapter 9 - Alpha 17 x F!Reader by: @wanderinginksplot SFW

My Sunshine Is Sleeping - Kix x F!Reader by: @arctrooper69 SFW

Cold is the Night - Crosshair x F!Reader Chapter 2 by: @interstellarwraith SFW

Take My Hand - Obi Wan Kenobi x F!Reader by: @princessxkenobi SFW

Dangerous Seduction Imp TBB x F!Reader HCs - Imp!Echo x F!Reader Imp!Hunter by: @zoeykallus NSFW

Dincember 16: Family - Din Djarin x Astra Djarin by: @dindjarindiaries SFW

25 Days of Life Day 17 - Wrapping Gifts for the Corrie Guard with Thire by: @kaminocasey SFW

25 Days of Life Day 16 - Making Mulled Wine with Sinker by: @kaminocasey SFW

Dancing in the Rain - TBB/Cody/Rex X F!Reader by: @zoeykallus Slightly Suggestive

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tomicaleto · 2 years

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From the mash-up tropes 😍 the 14 Bodyguard and 47 Not a Date, in the Obikin 🤗

Okay so I was thinking on how I would go about this and here it is

Picture an AU, it doesn't matter if it's canon setting or a modern AU or even another setting all together. You have Padmé Amidala, senator, or queen, or very important politician, say like the third Argentinean female president :) One of her bodyguards is young Anakin Skywalker, recently given that role by the head of security: Gregar Typho. Anakin is a great bodyguard, and Padmé and him get along greatly.

Enter Surinamese president Bail Organa and his own bodyguard Obi-Wan Kenobi. As president Organa visits Argentina to establish some political agreements, their two bodyguards start spending plenty of time together.

Obi-Wan is a terrible flirt and he's taken by the young Argentinean bodyguard, teasing him that all their meetings as their respective presidents discuss and arrange different accords are little dates.

Anakin, while equally interested in Obi-Wan, has been made aware of Obi-Wan's flirty nature and is wary of letting himself be another conquest.

But then one day, as they both find themselves off duty, Obi-Wan asks Anakin to guide him around the city. He promises he won't call it a date so he's greatly surprised when Anakin laughs at him (he's often moody around Obi-Wan) and takes him to his favourite bar and says this can count as a date, making Obi-Wan's heart go 💘💘💘

(I know I focused on the modern AU take, but a canon setting AU would be the same except with Senators and then another setting all together could have Padmé and Bail in other roles but the overall plot be the same)

Thank you for asking!

Fanfiction Trope MASH-UP

#obikin #Obi-Wan Kenobi #Anakin Skywalker #Star Wars #SW #The Clone Wars #TCW #ROTS #Revenge of the Sith #AOTC #Attack of the Clones #Prequel trilogy #asks #himilce-persephoniea #Ask Game #Trope Mash up ask game

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imxthexhandler · 2 years

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Alias: A Jedi’s Life (Star Wars prequel trilogy verse) (Jedi AU)

Name: Ris Daibhéid. Gender: Female. Race: Humanoid. Homeworld: Naboo. Birth Year: 55 BBY. Height: 1.75 meters. Hair Color: Brown. Eye Color: Green.

Occupation: Political Aide for Senator Bail Organa (Alderaan)(Current); Student and Padawan of the Jedi Temple (Formerly). Alliance: Old Republic. Family: Yeshua Daibhéid (Twin Brother); Elder Yeshua Daibhéid (Paternal Grandfather). Known Associates (NPCs): Phyllon Coul (Former Master); Yeshua Daibhéid (Sibling); Korre Ver (Friend); Jaskal Ster (Co-Worker); Callista Dugar (Co-Worker). Possible Connections (Canons): Obi-Wan Kenobi; Qui-Gon Jinn; Yoda; Mace Windu; Bail Organa; Breha Organa; Anakin Skywalker; Padmé Amidala; Gregar Typho. Current Residence: An apartment both on Republic City, Coruscant and on Aldera, Alderaan. Location(s) Frequented: Daibhéid Estate on Theed, Naboo; The Jedi Temple, Coruscant; The Galactic Senate Chamber, Coruscant.

Hobbies: Reading, Listening to music, Cooking. Favorite Food/Drink: Apples; Mushbloom Pie; Yalbec Stinger; Cirilian Noodle Salad; Braised Shaak Roast; Keshian Spiced Milk; Moogan Tea; Meiloorun Juice; Akivan Liqueur. Phobia(s): Flying (Space Travel); Autophobia (Being Alone); Atelophobia (Imperfection); Hurting Loved Ones. Abilities: Force Healing; Force Empathy; Force Telepathy; Animal Bond; Force Persuasion; Revitalize; Cleanse Mind; Force Stun; Psychometry. Speaks several different languages, including Basic, Mando'a, Twi'leki, Huttese, and High Galactic. Lightsaber combat- Form III- Soresu.

Brief Background: After their parents’ deaths shortly after their birth, Ris and her twin brother Yeshua were raised by grandfather on his estate in the capital city of Naboo. As a child, Ris was compassionate, very intuitive, and seemed to possessed an innate ability to calm those around her. Enough to garner attention, and at age four (4), she was tested and recruited as a Jedi Initiate. There, she met another youngling she grew close to named Obi-Wan Kenobi. At age eleven (11), she became a padawan to Jedi Master Phyllon Coul. Although not physically strong with the Force, Ris still possessed great talents, particularly with Force empathy and telepathy, even with Force healing, that helped greatly with diplomatic missions. Her time with the Jedi ended at 34 BBY, when Ris realized her feelings for Kenobi were much deeper than those of a friend and worrying about harming his path with the Jedis and she still missed her brother back on Naboo. She resigned from the Jedi Order, was returned to Naboo, and ended up working as a political aide for Senator Bail Organa, splitting most of her time between Alderaan and Coruscant.

Timeframe: From birth (55BBY) (approximately 23 years before Episode 1: The Phantom Menace) thru 0 BBY.

Tag(s): v: Compassion is essential to a Jedi’s life.

#False Flag(s)#v: Compassion is essential to a Jedi's life #Star Wars verse #(long post)#Jedi AU

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wild-karrde · 2 years

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HI YOU! YES YOU, HELLO THERE!

My wonderful friend, given the absolute chaos of our chats yesterday, I am going to leave this little prompt here for you to giggle at.

Hunter and Gregar (because Grunter supremacy) with the prompt being around short king Hunter getting angry at something and Gregar finding it unreasonably attractive...

I have no dialogue prompt because i've mind blanked and I also wanna give you the freedom to do your thing. Sorry not sorry, you've made me this way about angry Hunter so you get to deal with my silly asks 😁

TJ, YOU KNOW THIS CRACK SHIP IS MY UTTER WEAKNESS, SO OF COURSE, I MUST FOLLOW THROUGH. If you're new here, this ship exists only in my fic-verse (if that's a thing), but also if these two ever interact for any reason I WILL BE UNHINGED. (Also, any excuse to use this photoshop I spent WAY too much time on):

GRUNTER SMUT BELOW THE CUT (along with some "Reunion" and "Shadows and Shades" spoilers). +18 (Minors SKEEDADDLE - oral sex, cum eating)

“KARKING HELLS!” The loud crash coming from the comm room next door made Gregar Typho nearly jump out of his skin, but nothing could have surprised him more than seeing the mostly even-tempered sergeant of Clone Force 99 emerge a moment later, all alone.

What in the galaxy has his bandana in a twist?

Hunter’s eyes never met Typho’s, but he could still see those amber irises he shared with his brothers were ablaze, his shoulders heaving with enraged pants. Hunter ran his fingers through his hair, a muscle in his cheek twitching as a vein throbbed at his temple. With a low mutter of another curse that sounded more like a growl, he stormed off in the opposite direction, still not having noticed Gregar watching him with a heated gaze.

Well… that’s new. And a bit of a turn-on if I’m honest.

The former captain of the Naboo Guard stood from the table he was seated at, heading after Hunter.

Typho followed the sergeant for a few minutes until he turned and stormed into a supply closet in a more isolated corridor. Gregar bounced on his heels for a moment, wondering if it would be better to walk away and let Hunter work through his anger alone. A loud thud against the door changed his mind. He tried the door panel, but it was locked, so he softly rapped his knuckles against the durasteel.

“Hunter?”

He heard the huff of a sigh before the door hissed open. Hunter’s eyes were still alight with whatever anger he felt, but it was clear he was starting to tire himself out. Gregar cupped his cheek before stepping inside and closing the door behind him. He punched the button to click the lock back into place before placing his hands on Hunter’s shoulders, trying to read his expression.

“What is it?”

Hunter scrubbed his hands over his face. “Crosshair and Iden. They’re putting themselves in danger. And I just can’t… I can’t…” His words trailed off into a frustrated groan, tipping forward so that his forehead rested against Gregar’s chest. Typho hummed, resting his chin on the top of Hunter’s head before giving his shoulders a squeeze, pressing him back.

“You’ve had more than that on your mind lately. You don’t get like this. You’re normally the calm, collected one with everything under control.”

Hunter chuckled, but there was no mirth in it. “Everyone has their breaking point.”

Gregar leaned back against a crate, resting his palms against the lid. “Tell me about it then.”

“Gregar, we have very little time together as it is. I’m not going to spend it-”

“Hunter.” The sergeant grew silent, his eyes finally meeting Gregar’s one good one. “Tell me,” the captain encouraged.

Hunter leaned back against the wall, crossing his arms. “This whole mission with Crosshair and Iden is one huge disaster. They insist they have everything handled, but they continue to be reckless, and they keep lying to me. He’s always been like this, always so sure that he’s in the right, even if it puts everything in jeopardy.” The ember in Hunter’s eyes flared again as though someone had blown on a dying coal, his jaw setting hard enough to enunciate his jawline. Gregar couldn’t help the way his eyes traced the twitch of the muscles in Hunter’s neck, his thoughts drifting to what it would feel like to press his tongue there. Hunter was still talking.

“And don’t even get me started on that shithead, Fives. He’s a kriffing menace. I can’t believe he and Echo were batch mates. Astounds me, truly.” His voice had dropped to a gruff growl that reminded Gregar of the way his voice sounded when they’d first reunite after time apart. He could almost feel the way Hunter’s breath felt against his skin as he growled against the shell of his ear, telling him how much he missed him as he impaled him on his cock. Typho swallowed hard as his pants got a little tighter.

Hunter was getting more riled up, his temple throbbing again as his nostrils flared. Typho was getting worked up as well, but in a very different way. He was struggling to hear what his lover was saying as the blood began rushing in his ears. A few seconds later, he couldn’t take it anymore. He stood, crossing the room and pinning Hunter up against the wall. The sergeant’s rant cut off abruptly, his eyebrows raising as Typho leaned down, grazing his teeth against the pulse point at his throat as he pulled his tunic aside to get access to more of his skin.

“Gregar-”

“Keep going,” Typho rasped. “Keep telling me what’s bothering you.”

Hunter swallowed hard, his breath stuttering as Typho sucked a mark along his collarbone.

“W-well… S-Senna’s been giving me a lot of grief lately as well.”

“Mhm,” Typho hummed against his skin. “Tell me.” The captain began kissing his way down Hunter’s chest, slowly sinking to his knees in front of Hunter. The sergeant still hadn’t resumed his rant as Gregar began undoing his belt. He looked up at his lover, his gaze oozing innocence as a wicked smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. “Go on, tell me, love.”

Hunter sighed as Typho’s warm hands freed his cock, gently beginning to stroke him. His hips tried to buck off the wall, but Gregar gripped him tightly, pinning him there and resting his cheek against Hunter’s now bare hip as he worked his hardening cock almost lazily. Gregar had to fight the swell of warm pride and arousal that rushed through him as he watched Hunter struggle to regain his composure.

“Senna?” he prompted Hunter, almost teasing.

Hunter groaned as he felt Typho’s grip twist around him. “Sen… she… she’s started hanging out with Fives more. And as you can imagine, that HNGGGG-”

Gregar smiled to himself at Hunter’s reaction as he took him into his mouth, his cock sitting heavy on his tongue. He glanced up in time to see Hunter’s head slam back against the wall, his chest heaving. His irises were alight now, but his pupils were blown wide, almost enveloping them in darkness. Gregar met his gaze before sucking gently, his tongue tracing the spot just beneath the head of Hunter’s cock that he knew would buckle his knees. Hunter’s fist slammed against the wall before he tipped his head back, gasping. Gregar felt another flush of arousal course through him at the sight of Hunter’s neck muscles twitching, his Adam’s apple bobbing in the dim lighting of the supply closet before he looked back down, his mouth hanging ajar. Gregar paused his motions, and Hunter figured out the game quickly. He inhaled deeply before continuing.

“S-Senna has been hanging out with Fives more, and Maker, I know she misses Rex, so I feel like I can’t make too much of an issue out of her pranks, but they’re starting to interfere with…”

Hunter’s words barely carried over the rush in Typho’s ears as he began eagerly bobbing his head again, taking Hunter a little deeper each time. He rested one hand on Hunter’s thigh, feeling his muscles kick and twitch underneath his trousers as he fought against the urge to buck into Typho’s mouth. Finally, Gregar buried his nose in the dark curls that haloed around the base of Hunter’s cock, and he felt Hunter groan as he pressed against the back of his throat. Typho held him there before swallowing hard, which cut off Hunter’s speech suddenly once more.

“Gregar, I won’t last,” he gasped.

Typho released him with a sinful pop. “You’re not meant to. Now keep telling me what’s bothering you. I want to make you feel better.” Taking Hunter’s hand, he guided it to the back of his head, and he watched as Hunter swallowed thickly once more.

“You’re certain?” he asked, a hint of concern briefly overcoming the lust in his eyes.

In response, Typho took his cock back in his mouth, maintaining eye contact as he took him to the base again and swallowed. This time, Hunter couldn’t keep himself from thrusting his hips, eliciting a gag from Gregar. Hunter immediately froze, pulling his hips back, but Typho chased him, bobbing his head and humming as Hunter groaned loudly. Hunter’s fingers wove through Typho’s tight curls before finding purchase, and Typho hummed again, pulling another sharp exhale from Hunter as the sergeant began to lazily thrust into his mouth.

“I just want things to run smoothly around here,” he muttered. “But it seems as if everyone is hellbent o-on flying by the seat of their pants.” His thrusts were growing more sloppy as he gritted out his frustrations. Typho relaxed his throat, working his tongue along the bottom of Hunter’s shaft.

“J-just want to get everyone to h-h-have a bit of common sense,” Hunter’s speech faltered, and Typho could feel his cock throb.

He’s close.

Hunter stopped talking, his head rolling back to rest against the wall as he lost himself in the feeling of Typho’s mouth. The captain redoubled his efforts, drool leaking from the corners of his mouth.

“G-Gregar I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”

Gregar took him to the back of his throat, swallowing hard, and that was the tipping point. With a stuttering grunt and gasp, Hunter emptied himself into Typho’s mouth in several spurts, and the captain swallowed everything he gave him. Sweat dripped from Hunter’s brow as he slipped to the floor, his back resting against the wall. Gregar moved to sit next to him, slipping an arm around his shoulders and pulling him against him. The two of them shifted until Hunter was sitting between Gregar’s legs with his back resting against his chest. Gregar leaned forward, brushing some of Hunter’s dark brown hair from his temple before placing a soft kiss there.

“Feel better?” he teased quietly.

Hunter huffed an amused laugh as he gingerly tucked himself back into his pants while trying to regain his breath. “What… what in the galaxy brought that on?”

Gregar shrugged, feeling Hunter melt back against him. “You were more uptight than I’ve ever seen you, so I figured I know one way to make you unwind.”

Hunter grinned, tipping his head back to meet Typho’s gaze. “Well maybe I should get angry more often.”

Typho smiled as he leaned down to press his lips to Hunter’s. “As attractive as I found it, it doesn’t suit you, love.”

Hunter’s fingers slipped around the back of his head, gentler as he pulled him deeper into the kiss, mumbling against his mouth.

“If you say so.”

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