How I think each member of the bad batch would react to seeing their brides walk down the aisle 😊 @a-lil-perspective I’m tagging you in this because it seems right up your alley 😂 hope you enjoy! And feel free to add in any of your own headcanons!
Hunter: he’s crying, oh yes. When he sees his wife walk down the aisle his Adam’s apple bobs a little bit, his lips wobble and he’s sniffling. He chokes up a bit when he can control his mouth enough to smile. He doesn’t even care what he might look like, how his suit might look or his hair (even though this morning he was freaking out about both) because he’s just so wrapped up in her. He’s enraptured.
Wrecker: I imagine his reaction to be about the same as Hunter’s. However, Wrecker more openly shows his emotions than Hunter so I think he might hold back a little less with the tears. He has to turn away for a second to get a hold of himself, and even after that he still releasing a few silent sobs. He gasps loudly when he sees her and has to smack his hand over his mouth. When they are officially wed and the “kiss the bride” has been said Wrecker is whooping and cheering with his fist in the air and proceeds to carry his wife bridal style to the reception.
Tech: He is just in awe. All the calculations he can solve will never answer how in the world he got so lucky to be with the woman that he is. His jaw drops and he even looks back at his brothers at some point as if to say “what??!! How???” I don’t think Tech would cry or even shed a tear, but for probably the first time in his life, Tech is left speechless. The vow he prepared gets forgotten as he just looks at her, holding her hands in silence. He stumbles over his words at first but finds his footing as he speaks from his heart, and he is able to piece together a masterpiece for her.
Crosshair: he’s nervous. Even though his wedding his small: not many people and not a lot of fancy decorations. He doesn’t want any sort of attention on him ever. He tries to focus ahead but can’t help but look down at his feet as the people in front of him stare. But then she walks out, and Crosshair is able to relish in her beauty and grace like everyone else, the attention no longer on him. I think his eyes get watery but no tears actually fall. His whole face relaxes and he smiles softly at her with the love he has, standing straight as she has her one of many glorious moments today.
Echo: I just don’t think he could wipe the smile off of his face. Throughout his whole life Echo has been a member of a team. His team of siblings, sports team, military teams, but this is a bit different. He and his wife are a team. That’s how Echo functions best, in a team. They naturally are in sync with each other, their love flowing throughout. Marriage permanently seals the team together for him. He and his wife complement each other so well, he can’t wait to start his life with her.
One more little tid bit, Omega is the flower girl at most of the boys’ weddings. She looks so beautiful in her little dress, hair done up so beautifully and holding her basket of flowers. As she walks towards her brothers in their nice tuxedos she has the biggest smile on her face. I say she’s the flower girl at most of their weddings because at some point in between all these weddings the brothers start to have kids, and their little girls will at some point be old enough to be the flower girl. At that point, Omega definitely is a bridesmaid and ahhh she looks so beautiful as a bridesmaid too!! I love her so much 😂😍❤️
I hope this makes sense haha, it’s late as I write this after a long day. I hope you enjoyed! ❤️
Bad Batch Reacts…
To Accidental Nudes (more or less)
Warnings: nudity, 18+, suggestive, embarrassment and insecurity
Just an idea I’ve had floating around inspired by a few stories both within this fandom, outside of this fandom, and personal stories. Enjoy!
Description: You weren’t feeling too confident, so you took a couple nudes. While going to send them to a friend (a ritual the two of you had done since your teens) you accidentally send it to one of the Batch.
Crosshair was never on his datapad often.
He only really used it to read whenever he had a moment to himself. When he wasn’t cleaning his rifle, he was reading.
Then he received a message from you(?), of all people.
He was confused as to why you’d be messaging him when your barracks weren’t too far away.
Perhaps it was an emergency?
“What does she want— …”
“These we’re not for me.”
He smirks, looking over the images.
You were in this tiny little black number that barely covered your nipples and outlined the shape of your ass.
There was a side profile and one completely behind with you looking over your shoulder.
He hears the sound of frantic running, Hunter noticing first looking confused as you suddenly enter the room looking panicked.
“Is everything alright?” Echo asks, taking note of the panic in your eyes.
“Yeah, no I’m alright. I’m just losing my mind today. I was just going to ask you guys something but I can’t remember! Bye!” You answered way to quickly before leaving the room, eyes widening even more when you saw Crosshair had his holopad.
Crosshair gets up only a few seconds later to follow you.
“Where are you going?”
“T’ See if I can help jog her memory.”
He walks for a bit before he sees you coming back his way with your head down.
Crosshair leans against the wall, holding up his datapad as you get closer and shakes it.
“I don’t think these were meant for me.” He states, watching as your face darkens with embarrassment.
“N-no they were not. I’m sorry it was an accident—”
“Who were they for? If this really was an accident that would mean you had to have meant to send them to someone else.”
“Just a friend of mine. It’s a tradition we made to hype each other up when we aren’t feeling to great about ourselves.” You explain, earning a nod from Crosshair.
“You… you look good. You shouldn’t think otherwise.”
“You’re just saying that because now you’ve seen me practically naked.” You answer back, avoiding eye contact with a defensive stance Crosshair had never seen before.
“I think you look beautiful all the time.”
Your defensive stance drops slightly as a small smile takes over your lips.
“And if you ever feel this way again and need a photographer. I’ve been told I’m a good shot.” He says with a wink.
He chuckles as you light up like a life day tree and wack his arm.
“If you need some more praise, cyare, I’d be more than happy to give you some.”
Wrecker doesn’t really use his datapad, his fingers are too big to click the small buttons.
So it’s a surprise when you send him a message.
It takes him a minute to open it, having a hard time clicking on the notifications, clicking others accidentally.
When he does finally get to opening it, he quickly turns it off.
Why were you naked?! Why did you send this to him?! Did you do this on purpose?
He looks over to where you were sitting and saw your eyes widen at the realization that you had sent those to him.
He clears his throat, catching your attention.
You look flustered as you walk over.
“You didn’t open that, did you?” You ask, barely making any eye contact with him.
“I only scrolled down a little and then turned it off when I realized…”
Crosshair looks over at the two of you, whatever this weird conversation was was annoying him.
“What did you do now Wrecker?”
“I didn’t do anything! They sent the pictures!” Wrecker denies fault.
“Wrecker!” You shout in embarrassment.
“What did they send you?”
“Wrecker, don’t you dare.”
“You sent him nudes didn’t you?”
“Wrecker.” You growl before watching his head shake yes. “Wrecker!”
“What! You did!” You snatch the datapad out of his hand. “Hey!”
“You know Tech can see everything you send Wrecker too?” Crosshair asks with a snicker, watching as you dash off and snatch Tech’s datapad too.
“(Y/n)—” Tech begins, before pausing as you interrupt him, practically shaking.
“Tech I am not in the mood! You’ll get this back in a moment!” You announce before storming away and locking yourself in the refresher.
“I don’t know why they’re so upset, they looked nice.”
When you hit that send button, your heart dropped at the realization you had sent it to Tech.
Flustered and hoping to get there before he opened it, you dash to the cockpit.
“Hey uh Tech?”
“Yes?” He answers, “do not worry, I received your message.”
“Actually, about that. Can I use your datapad real quick, mines not working?” You ask, trying not to stumble over your words.
“Well you sent the image just fine, why would you need—” Tech opened the message and his heartbeat sped up rapidly as his flush went up to the tips of his ears. “This was not meant for me.”
“M-m.” You answers, just as flustered as he was.
“And, uh… what is the purpose of these photos?” He asks, not able to tear his eyes away from your pictures.
“I-I wasn’t feeling myself this morning… my friend usually helps me feel better and we send each other pictures all the time.” You answer. “I-it’s not meant to be sexual just… support for when I feel insecure.”
“Well… you look.” Tech clears his throat, finally looking up at you. “You look lovely, a-as always.”
“Thanks.” You answer with a tight, wide smile.
“I’m going to assume you want me to delete these.” He states.
“You can keep them.” You say before your eyes widen at your own words. “A-as long as you don’t show anyone else.”
“Are you… are you still feeling insecure?”
“Well then. Perhaps I could share with you my own support.”
It was late, so he was pretty annoyed when he received a message on his datapad.
His eyes slowly adjust to the brightness of the device enough to see it was a message from you.
He opens the device and covers his eyes before looking at the screen once more.
His eyes take over the image.
These were definitely not the reports he had asked for.
“Sorry wrong photos.”
When they returned to Kamino the next day, the two of you could barely look at each other.
Finally, you approach him and give him a small smile.
“You looked nice.” He says before clearing his throat. “I-I mean you look nice, a-as always.”
“Smooth.” Crosshair scoffs before walking off.
“I am sorry for sending you those. I-I hope this did not ruin anything. I promise it was an accident.”
“I didn’t think they were for me. I’m uh… I’m glad you found someone else.”
“What?” You question, looking confused.
“A boyfriend or girlfriend, they’re lucky, whoever they are.”
“They weren’t for a partner, Hunter. I’m still single.” You correct. “I just take those photos for myself.”
“I-I wasn’t feeling myself that day so I took a few pictures and then you asked me for the report, I-I guess I clicked the wrong images.”
“Oh. Well. I think you’re very lovely.”
He almost didn’t realize you had sent him a message. Until he picked up his datapad after Gonky knocked it onto the ground.
He saw that you sent him a message, so he did what he’d do with any message and opened them.
You were… well, you weren’t completely naked.
The red lingerie was very form fitting and complimented your curves.
It was a good photo to say the least.
He turns off the datapad and went to the other room where you are.
“(Y/n)? Can I ￼speak to you for a second?”
“Huh? Yeah sure.” You get up and enter the cockpit as Tech walks out to check on something.
“Now. I don’t think you meant to send this to me. But you’re welcome to correct me.” He states, opening the tablet and showing you your own nudes.
He watched your eyes widen in embarrassment.
“I-I am so sorry. I guess I clicked the wrong name.”
Echo pauses, a feeling of jealousy fluttering in his chest.
“Who… who were you going to send them to?”
“Remember Ember? We exchange photos when we are feeling insecure about ourselves to help make each other feel better.”
“Alright. Thank you for the explanation.” He answers, turning off the device.
“You aren’t going to delete them?” You ask, making Echo flush in embarrassment.
“I’m just kidding. Keep them.” You say with a wink before leaving.
Echo was flustered, confused, and very turned on.