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jessie-j17 · 25 days

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“CX-2 is Tech!!” “CX-2 is Cody!!” “CX-2 is Soup clone!!” Oh yeah? What about him!! WHAT ABOUT HIM!!

(Edit: I used the wrong letter,,,)

#bad batch season 3 #the bad batch #sw tbb #sandwich clone

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professional-yearner · 1 month

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Can't Help Falling In Love With You 🤍

Pt. 1

Yandere! Cheater! Officer Clone trooper x Fem! Reader

Series TW!: cheating, mistresses, grief, murder, Evil-ish, being trapped, toxic relationships, forced relationship, obsessive love, obsession, general insanity, manipulation, disloyalty

A/N: I hope you guys like this first installment of my new-ish series! I do intend to finish it this time lol. I really hope you like it! :3

You sat in the dark, staring blankly at the messages. They were sweet, affectionate, and playful, with a deep sense of connection that made bile creep up your throat and your head light. You remembered when Steel used to message you like this, it seemed so distant now, but you could remember it almost vividly.

You hadn't realized you were crying until you had to sniff to keep mucus from dripping onto the data pad. It made sense why he had been so distant recently; staying out late on his leave instead of being with you, always on his data pad doing 'work', never really touching you anymore.

The name opposite his own messages seemed to be laughing at you, bold and victorious as it burned into your retinas;

Arah

Was that her name? It was pretty, like she must be. Was it just that, or was she funnier, smarter, more capable, more interesting? Maybe all of the above.

You cried out, pain racking through your entire body; you had thought he was your person. You thought he thought you were his person.

It had all come together when you met him, and now it had so rapidly fallen apart.

The morning following your discovery was bleak, but you had to keep it together, at least until he left again for the day.

It was a sisyphean task to hold back your tears without him noticing as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head before he went (something he hadn't done in a while), but you didn't think you could face him now, not until you got yourself together a bit.

You finally broke once he closed the door behind him, trying to take air between sobs as you did your best to move towards the bathroom.

Skincare didn't work, the tears and snot wouldn't stop long enough for any of your products to set.

Putting on a nice outfit didn't work either, you just found new ways to compare yourself to how pretty his new girl must be, making your crying all the more intense.

Finally, you found yourself in the kitchen, exhausted from a day that sped by you and stomach rumbling.

You had to climb the counter to get the ingredients that you needed, seeing as the it only reached your hip at the most.

Steel had insisted on you not "wasting your money" on a step-stool, going on about how he'd always be there to get things down for you. Remembering that made you grit your teeth, grief momentarily replaced with vitriol.

Karking liar.

Mixing and cleaning went by in a blur, you were so practiced by now it felt like a reflex. You looked down at what you were making.

It was both of your favorites; pancakes.

It was simple, basic even, but it had kind of been your thing. It seemed appropriate considering you had met in a diner.

You felt your eyes heat as you flipped the pancake.

You really thought he loved you.

You could remember the first time you had kissed, the first time you had felt so wanted and right with someone;

You giggled as he bumped your shoulder with his, the rough material of his uniform scuffing your bare arm lightly as he grinned down at you. The rain pattered on the two of you, your hair and his hat beginning to drip.

You paused your walking as you caught his eye, the look he was giving you catching you off guard; his brown-gold eyes shone more openly than you had ever seen them, soft affection following your every movement as his lips curved into a warm smile.

"What?" You smiled up at him, laughing lightly.

He stepped out in front of you, leaning down to push the hair away from your face and touching your nose with his,

"You're perfect, angel."

Your eyes widened as you took in the moment, a desire settling itself against your ribcage at his declaration. Stomach fluttering, you worked up every scrap of courage you had, finally leaning forward and closing the distance between the two of you, pressing your lips shyly to his.

He seemed to be in shock for a moment, making you pull back, only to give a small squeak of surprise as he shot out a hand to bring you back, capturing your lips gently, but passionately, against his once more.

You both stayed like that for a while, lips moving against each other in quiet tenderness before he pulled away slowly, rubbing your cheek with his calloused thumb,

He breathed softly, face only an inch from yours, "Sweet girl."

You bit back a silly grin, bringing your forehead to his and placing your hands at the sides of his face in a Keldabe kiss, one last show of your overwhelming adoration before pulling away.

"You want to come back to mine? I could make breakfast for dinner; your favorite."

He said nothing for a moment, looking at you as if you were the beginning and end of the galaxy, making you almost tear up before his face broke into a lopsided grin once more. He picked you up by your waist suddenly, causing you to squeal as he spun you around, laughing,

"Cyar’ika, you are the love of my life!"

You stared at the pan, watching the pastry grow black as you zoned out. The love of his life.

You sobbed, clutching the counter as the smell of burning pancake filled your nose.

Maker.

#yandere clone troopers #yandere #yandere clone troopers x reader #yandere star wars #yandere x reader #yandere clone trooper #yandere clone #yandere clone trooper x reader #yearner's oc tag 🦢#yandere male #yandere naval officer x reader #naval officer steel #naval officer #clone trooper naval officer #naval officer clone #sandwich clone

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maraudover · 22 days

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okay y’all we’re in the final stretch before tomorrow’s episodes drop, so here:

#the bad batch #tbb spoilers #star wars #the bad batch spoilers #tbb #tbb season 3 spoilers #tbb tech #crosshair #soup clone #the clone wars #dogma tcw #sandwich clone #commander cody

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padawansuggest · 1 year

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Bail: If he’s your girl why was he squirming in my and my wife’s bed last night?

Obi-Wan: For the last fucking time. Bail. I had a fever.

Cody: Babe, it’s okay to think they’re hot. You’d have to be blind not to.

Obi-Wan: *muffled in the blankets where he’s been struggling through a mild food poisoning for the past day, lottsa cramps* then YOU sleep with them!

Breha: *rubbing Obi-Wan’s back for him* How about you both sleep with us????

Obi-Wan: I hate everyone here. I’m asexual till these cramps stop. Everyone shut up.

Cody: *finally giving into the need to coddle him, climbing into bed with them so he can cuddle the aches away*

#star wars #obi wan kenobi #incorrect star wars quotes #commander cody #codywan #clone wars #incorrect clone wars quotes #bail organa #breha organa #bailobi #Organa codywan sandwich #they’re all gonna get married and raise adopted kids #also all of them are joking they are all ace lol #these are my fave ace characters

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missfrieden · 8 days

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Tech as a father Chapter 44

Happy Bad Batch Eve my fellow clone simps.

Also adding, if you guys ever encounter a (?) behind a word, it just means I was not sure about how it is written or if the context was used right. Or I simply forgot to check it again and make sure. Even with my old trusty google translate, it can get messed up. And no, I will not be using an AI to spell and grammar check.

Masterlist

Chapter 44: Testing Hunter’s patience

Tech carefully made his way to the machines, all the while keeping a watchful eye on the progress of the reconstruction. His mind was working in overdrive, trying to find ways to subtly prolong their efforts without arousing suspicion. With Orion snuggled securely in the carrier on his chest, he knew he had to be extra cautious.

As he approached one of the machines, Tech discreetly made a few adjustments, ensuring it would work just a bit slower than its optimal speed. It was a delicate balance between slowing things down enough to extend their time here and not causing any noticeable disruptions. Tech couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for manipulating the situation, again, but he knew the importance of spending more time with Amanda and Orion. He wanted to cherish every moment they had together, even if it meant bending the rules just a bit. With his modifications in place, Tech continued to keep a close eye on the progress, ready to make any necessary adjustments if things started to look too suspicious.

Hunter stepped in to the Havoc Marauder, not entirely surprised to see the parents sitting on the floor, and yet it seems they forget that this should be quiet the secret and should be discreet. “Tech, why exactly is one of the machines suddenly a tad bit slower?” Tech glanced up at Hunter, his hands carefully washing Orion in the baby bathtub. He had hoped his subtle adjustment to the machine's speed would go unnoticed, but it seemed Hunter had picked up on it, of course he would it makes a slightly diffrent sound. "Well," Tech began, choosing his words carefully. "I noticed that the machines were running at maximum efficiency, and I was concerned that it might lead to early wear and tear. Slowing them down just a bit should ensure they last longer and reduce the risk of breakdowns."

Tech was known for his meticulous attention to detail, and this explanation seemed reasonable enough to deflect suspicion. He hoped it would be enough to satisfy Hunter's curiosity and allow him to continue spending precious time with Amanda and Orion. “It makes sense, count yourself lucky, but not again.” Hunter sighs and leaves them to play happy family in secret.

Amanda quickly scooted closer to Tech. “Sure just because of the wear and tear?” She asks amused and with a raised eyebrow. Tech turned his attention back to Amanda, their faces now close. He spoke in a hushed tone, aware of the sensitive nature of their situation. "No, it's not just about wear and tear," he admitted. "I slowed it down to buy us a bit more time, more time for us to be together." His gaze softened as he looked at Amanda, his love for her evident in his eyes. “I actually did it twice as of now.” Tech knew they had to be cautious, especially with the Kaminoans growing suspicious, but he couldn't help but prioritize those stolen moments with Amanda and Orion.

Amanda's laughter was a soft, melodic sound that filled the compact space of the Havoc Marauder. She couldn't help but be amused by Tech's ingenuity. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his in a quick, tender kiss. "You never cease to amaze me," she whispered against his lips. Tech smiled, feeling a warmth spread through him at her words. "Well, I do try to keep you guessing," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of playfulness. Amanda chuckled softly, her fingers gently tracing the contours of his face. "Your exceptional mind is truly something," she said with a fondness that only deepened her affection for him. "But remember, we have to be careful. The Kaminoans are watching."

Tech nodded, the seriousness returning to his expression. He knew the risks they faced and the need to tread carefully. "I won't forget that," he assured her. "We'll continue to be cautious, for Orion's sake." Amanda leaned in for another kiss, their lips meeting in a soft, lingering embrace. It was a silent promise between them, a commitment to protect their secret and cherish the stolen moments they could steal away from the watchful eyes of Kamino.

As the kiss between Tech and Amanda deepened, they momentarily forgot about their surroundings. However, Orion's growing fussiness quickly brought them back to reality. The infant, seated securely in the baby bathtub held by Tech, began to show his impatience by splashing the water with his tiny hands. Tech broke the kiss and chuckled, looking down at Orion. "Looks like someone wants attention," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice. He gently cooed at Orion, trying to soothe him. "Alright, little trooper, we're almost done here." Amanda smiled, understanding that parenting, even in secret, required constant attention. "I'll finish up with his bath while you get him a clean diaper and some clothes," she offered. Tech nodded appreciatively and leaves to gather the belongings.

Amanda continued to bathe Orion, speaking softly to him as she gently washed his delicate skin. Her heart swelled with love for their son, and she cherished these moments they stole away from the complexities of their lives on Kamino. Amanda carefully lifted Orion from the baby bathtub, wrapping a soft towel around the squirming infant. "I'll be quick," Tech said as he headed to the improvised changing table, where everything was neatly organized for Orion's care. As he got distracted just watching them. But Tech couldn't help but pause again and admire the heart-warming scene before him. Amanda, while waiting for him, was showering Orion with kisses all over. The baby responded with joyous cooing, babbling, and gurgling sounds, clearly enjoying the affection lavished upon him by his mother.

Tech's heart swelled with an overwhelming sense of love and contentment as he watched the precious interaction between Amanda and Orion. He quickly activated the camera on his goggles to capture this precious moment, silently vowing to keep it as a cherished memory. Amanda continued to dote on Orion, smiling at her son's delightful responses. She couldn't help but express her love and adoration through kisses, knowing that every stolen moment with him was a precious gift. She whispered lovingly to Orion, her words filled with both tenderness and sadness, "I need to give you enough kisses to last until I can see you again, my sweet boy." She continued to pepper him with affectionate kisses, savouring every precious moment with her son, even as her heart ached at the thought of their inevitable separation.

Tech couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow as he watched Amanda and Orion together. He knew that their time together was limited, and the uncertainty of when they would meet again weighed heavily on both of them. But for now, they cherished these stolen moments, knowing that their love would bridge any distance that separated them.

Tech quietly and efficiently emptied the portable bathtub, knowing that Amanda wanted to make the most of her time with Orion, leaving the diaper and onesie by her side. He carefully stored it away, making sure it was ready for their next use. Tech wanted to give Amanda all the time she needed with their son, knowing that these moments were precious to both of them. As he finished tidying up, Tech couldn't help but steal glances at Amanda and Orion, capturing these moments in his memory. He longed for the day when they could be together as a family without the constant threat of discovery. Until then, they would cherish every stolen moment.

Tech's memory flashed back to that pivotal moment when Orion had come into the world, and he had been there to tend to Amanda and their new born son. He remembered the overwhelming rush of emotions he had felt at the time, the mix of joy, relief, and love. It was a memory etched into his mind. Seeing Amanda now, holding Orion close to her skin, brought back that flood of emotions. He couldn't help but feel a pang of longing for those early days, even though they had been fraught with danger and uncertainty. Seeing how Amanda has moved Orion, now only clad in a diaper in her tunic, does something to him. How she experiences skin to skin again since months.

As he watched them, Tech was reminded of the incredible strength and resilience that Amanda possessed, as both a Jedi and a mother. She had managed to protect their secret and care for Orion under the most challenging circumstances. Tech quietly approached, not wanting to disturb their moment but needing to be close. He placed a gentle hand on Amanda's shoulder, a wordless gesture of support and love. In this stolen moment, they were a family, and nothing else mattered.

After a moment Tech sits down before Amanda, watching her bond so easily with Orion. And the same feeling like before rushes through him again. “Amanda? Will you marry me?” He blurts out before he was even able to logically think about his question, but he knows this is what he wants, no matter the distance.

Amanda blinked in surprise at Tech's sudden question. The tranquil moment they were sharing with Orion nestled in her tunic had been so peaceful quickly dozing off not aware or interested how important this moment is for his parents and tries to latch on Amanda’s breast in a sleepy haze. Tech’s proposal took her off guard. She looked into Tech's eyes, searching for sincerity, and then her lips curled into a soft smile.

"Tech," she began, her voice filled with warmth, "you know I love you, and I love Orion. I've loved you since the moment I met you. But marriage... it's something I never thought I'd consider, especially given the circumstances. But now, here, with our son, and in this fleeting moment of peace, it feels right. Yes, I'll marry you." With those words, they sealed their commitment to each other, a promise made in the quiet of their hearts, a testament to their love against all odds. Orion, still sleepily trying to get something to eat, mostly out of instinct, seemed to sense the significance of the moment as he bites down with a gurgle and a yawn. As Amanda and Tech shared their sweet kiss, little did they know that Wrecker had overheard their heartfelt exchange. His eyes gleamed with joy, and a wide grin spread across his face.

"Ha! I knew it!" Wrecker exclaimed, unable to contain himself any longer. "Tech's getting married! This calls for a celebration!" Wrecker's jubilant outburst, while slightly embarrassing, couldn't dampen the joyous moment shared between Tech and Amanda. It was a promise of a future filled with love and happiness, a future they would build together as a family. Tech sighs and turns to look at his brother. “Could you be excited a bit quieter?”

Tech's reminder brought Wrecker back to reality. He immediately realized the importance of keeping their secret intact, especially given Amanda's status as a Jedi. He nodded enthusiastically but still couldn't help himself from grinning. "Right, right, Tech. Lips sealed!" Wrecker said, though his enthusiasm was now masked by a more subdued expression. Tech and Amanda shared a knowing look, understanding the delicate balance they had to maintain between their personal happiness and the Jedi Order's rules and expectations. Their secret remained safe for now, known only to the members of the Bad Batch.

“You think we can ever be alone? Just you and me? With Orion?” Amanda's question hung in the air, filled with a mixture of longing and uncertainty. Tech glanced at her, his expression equally conflicted. "I hope so," he replied softly, reaching out to gently stroke Orion's soft curls. "We'll find a way, Amanda. No matter what, we'll make it work." Their determination to protect their secret and be together, even in the face of challenges, was evident in their eyes as they leaned in for another kiss, cherishing these stolen moments of happiness.

“You two got to be kidding me?!” Hunter's stern voice cut through the tender moment, and Tech and Amanda reluctantly pulled away from each other. Amanda's expression turned serious, and Tech looked sheepishly trying to look serious, mindful of the situation. "We're aware," Tech replied to Hunter. "We've been cautious. We know the Kaminoans are suspicious."

Crosshair, always the blunt one, added, "If they find out the truth, they won't just take the kid. They'll come after you, too, Amanda." Amanda nodded solemnly, understanding the gravity of the situation. "I know, but I can't just abandon them. The Jedi are my responsibility, and Tech and Orion..."

Hunter interrupted, his voice firm, "We're not saying you should abandon them, but we need to be smarter about how we handle this. Tech, you have to be careful, too. Don't let your guard down." Tech nodded, acutely aware that their secret was a delicate balance they had to maintain. "We'll be cautious. It's just... It's not easy." Wrecker chimed in, trying to lighten the mood. "Yeah, well, this is the Bad Batch. Nothing's ever easy." Despite the seriousness of their conversation, a faint smile tugged at the corners of Amanda's lips. "You're right about that," she agreed.

“So what do you say Hunter do we have your blessing?” Tech looks up at Hunter. Who first looks confused down at his brother. “Mandalorian traditions now?” Tech nods and pushes his goggles up. “Exactly, it is official when the leader of a clan gives their blessing, according to the costums of multiple clans.” Hunter pinches his nose and sighs. For someone as intelligent and thrives on logic, Tech acts rather illogical. “And? What do you say Hunter?” Tech asks again. “Yeah, what is it leader?” Echo nudges Hunter. “Okay, I know what ever I say it will happen, with or without my blessing!” “So you tell them no? Like that ever stopped them, and that little ass kicker there is the proof.” Crosshair raises an eyebrow with an amused tiny grin. “Yeah Hunter! Just think, if you say no there is another Orion joining soon maybe?” Wrecker grins widely motioning to Amanda and Tech sitting still on the floor. And Orion still trying to get something to eat from Amanda.

Hunter sighs and shakes his head rubbing over his face. A motion that only can be described as an older brother who has been overruled by all four of his younger ones, unless maybe Echo, in something he should not even have a say in. “Okay, okay! I give my blessing but please, by the maker be more vigilan.! An no more babies for now!” “You getting soft old man?” Crosshair sarcastically asks. “Maybe” Hunter smiles. Just seeing how happy all are, is worth it. Just Orion who gets fussy because he is hungry seems not so happy at the moment.

Chapter 45

Reblogs are very welcome and I am open for feedback, as english is not my first language, so maybe my sentences may be weird sometimes, or I write a word wrong even with google, or I use a wrong word for an item.

Tag: @spectacular-skywalker @aalizazareth @neyswxrld @clonethirstingisreal @sleepycreativewriter @moonwreckd

How will I survive knowing tomorrow is the third last episode? So many questions and no answeres. Instead I have even more questions? I am a grown woman, nearing my 30s. Why am I so obssesed and invested in it? I know why, but... well no but. I am just a fangril, clone simp whatever. Can't believe it is over soon. My doc will have a fun one with me again when I gush about my favorited (presumed) dead clone again.

okay rambling done, sorry.

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doublesunsets · 11 months

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Hi it's @clone-anon and I have a little something to leave here okay bye

It was a beautiful day and for once you didn't have to be anywhere in a hurry. You decided to go for a walk with Tech and held his hand. He was looking at his datapad, but following a route to a location he thought you would enjoy. He wasn't wrong.

You arrived at a spot with lots of trees. He helped you lay out a blanket under one tree, its branches reaching out and multi-colored leaves dancing in the breeze keeping you out of the direct sun. You sat down, but Tech laid down next to you, softly smiling up at you before watching the leaves. He traced patterns on the back of your hand mimicking the movement he saw above you, and you started running your other hand through his hair, causing him to let out a contented sigh.

You laid down next to him and he kissed your shoulder and then your lips. You rested against each other, holding hands, nearly lulled to sleep by singing birds in the distance. The entire afternoon was just sitting or laying together, adjusting so you each of you got to hold the other for a time, being near each other, little touches and little kisses. Nothing could steal you away from each other. It was a perfect peacefulness.

*GASPS*

but, but wait, don’t go, have something in return at least! a hug? a sandwich? my heart???

I am screeching like a pterodactyl, best date I’ve ever had 💜💜 Such a nice and cozy moment, thank you for writing this @clone-anon I loved the “traced patterns on the back of your hand mimicking the movement he saw above you” ✨✨✨

#such a nice surprise #pls take the sandwich at least #inbox #tech x reader #star wars imagine #clone anon #gifts for sunset

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todayisafridaynight · 11 months

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THANK YOU looking forward to sharing! Also never apologize for the AraSawa posting, for I will never apologize for enabling you <3 (I will apologize for next to everything else though. As We've Seen.)

I can see it being such a big deal to Arakawa too when he starts to notice Jo reciprocate in his own way or even does more to indicate that he accepts his affection... like he'll never really have the full picture on why Jo's like that, but he must have his reasons and progress is progress. If you're naturally affectionate it's a big relief to not feel like you're doing Too Much Too Soon.

that green light's a very dangerous thing and one day i will make you regret it but for now thank you for both the support and enabling 🤭

BUT YEAH YEAH EXACTLY EXACTLY like jo's incredibly secretive and doesn't really speak unless spoken to or it's necessary, never mind about something as personal as his childhood or his feelings. with arakawa- someone who'd also come from an abusive background- its just easy to imagine he's more emotionally sensitive to these kinds of things, especially as a father: he doesn't know EXACTLY what happened, but he at the very has a sense that somethin's apparent with him (and it's just got to be such a contrast to see jo in the field and in office compared to being by himself/only with arakawa. certainly something he might think to himself about).

especially when it comes to wanting to be affectionate with jo, arakawa already struggles connecting with masato: how can he be sure he won't be overbearing or too much for jo too if he's too much for his own kid ? so it IS when jo finally starts to give some of that affection back in his own subtle ways or starts to accept it more casually that's probably such a win- maybe a small one but Progress Is Progress

#snap chats #i got paid today and the urge to not go out and get a chicken sandwich right now is killing me. who commissions someone on a sunday #i had a breakfast bar but It Is Showing my brain is still not functioning. as per usual. ive been responding to this for two hours #demanding my brain to be coherent because Again this is an idea that can be sooooooo //eats drywall// so i MUST communicate it effectively #alas. i dont know how words work #how art works however....... idk im gonna look at the wall for a bit and see if anything happens #i say Look At The Wall and i do look at my wall but there's also a glass door in this room and i just be standing there in front of it #like ghandi from clone high after he found out he had adhd. like yeah thats the biggest mood ive ever seen he's just like me fr etc etc #anyway. i have important thinking to do <- deciding how im going to inflict images on everyone today

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the-cantina · 11 months

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I was cleaning my image folders and came across these two… I'm just saying, Wrecker would absolutely pull off a number like that.