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a-lil-perspective · 2 years
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Oh, I definitely associate you with Crosshair. Or anything involving one of the Batchers being a Papa.
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In the beginning there was only the Bad Batch. Then I got my hands on them.
The Bad Batch: *exists*
Me: Henceforth, you shall now be known as… the Dad Batch.
Now I’m just making it everyone else’s problem.
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Star Wars Fic Roulette
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@dragonrider9905 As promised, here's the second story. It is much shorter than my usual, but it felt perfect ending it where I did.
Also this does contain a spoiler from Season 3 Episode 8
So anyone reading this please BEWARE SPOILERS AHEAD
Love oo,
Can't Lose You
Warning: Spoilers from Episode 8 (You've been warned), anxiety, trust, grief, tears, comfort, I think that's it. If I miss any please let me know.
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You looked over Hunter as soon as he was back on the boat Fennec had purchased, your eyes shifting from him to Wrecker. You held your breath until Wrecker made it back on the boat. 
“Breathe… breathe,” You reminded yourself, keeping your voice low.
“Look at the stars, kid.” Fennec’s voice came from behind you, you turned your head to glare at her, “Just saying. When you’re struggling to find your breath, sometimes it helps to look at the stars and breathe.”
“If it weren’t for you …” You began to raise your voice when Hunter held your hand, pulling your attention back to him, he simply shook his head ‘no.’ You closed your eyes and nodded, letting out a breath.
“Anything hurt?” I asked Hunter as I shifted his backplate to look at the damage.
“No. Not really.”
“You’re lucky you got away with only a scratch.” You mumbled as your hand gently rubbed his back. “Alright, you should be okay. Wrecker, any injuries?” You called over your shoulder as you looked at him.
“All good!” He held his thumb up, you nodded, shifting away from Hunter, trying to relax, but keeping your eyes on the water. By the time you finished with Fennec, and she dropped us back to the Marauder, all you wanted was your bed. Well, Hunter and your bed. 
You sat in the common room, absentmindedly playing with your medic scanner, when Hunter came and sit beside you. 
“Cyar’ika?” His fingers gently played with your hair, stroking it as he looked at you. It was an old habit that you absolutely loved, you closed your eyes and reminded yourself Hunter was still alive and he was here with you. 
“I don’t trust that woman.”
“I don’t trust her either, but we needed the information.”
You opened your eyes and turned to look at Hunter, “At what cost? What if she tells the Empire where we are? What if she’s somehow working for Hemlock and we lose Omega again?” Tears welled up in your eyes, “Or what if this time, I lose all of you and not just Tech … I can’t …” tears started to slide down your cheeks as you looked at him, “I can’t lose you. I can’t.” 
“Shhh” Hunter pulled you on to his lap, holding you close as you buried your face in his neck, letting out the tears that had been lining up since you saw Hunter grabbed by the Crocodile. Watching him being pulled under and then seeing Wrecker go in after him, it was too much.
“I’m here. I’m fine.” He gently whispered as he kept stroking your hair and your back. “You’ll never lose me.”
You squeezed your arms around him, holding him as close as humanly possible. You were grateful he had taken off his armour, as his warmth seeped into every fibre of your being. You didn’t want a second without Hunter, without his love. 
“Promise me,” you mumbled against his shoulder.
“What?” 
“Promise me, I won’t lose you.”
Hunter pressed a kiss to the side of your head and buried his face in your neck, feeling his breath on your neck, “I promise.”
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ghostofskywalker · 1 year
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inspired by the others who have put together rec lists for all fandoms, i wanted to do one of my own, and since my current obsession is all things clones, it just felt really fitting for that to be the topic!
none of these recs contain anything smutty (friendly neighborhood asexual here!) i know personally it's always hard to find fics through rec posts because 99% of the fics on those lists are explicit, so i wanted to do something to try to help others who are either also ace or just may not want to read smut all the time. however, if you're a minor, make sure to check each blog's guidelines before you follow them, as many authors do not allow people under 18 on their pages.
key:
a 🐝 means the link is for tumblr
a 🦋 means the link is for ao3
a 💐 means the fic is a personal favorite of mine (i picked 2)
for ao3 links i tried my best to see if the author was on tumblr to tag them but i wasn't always successful in finding everyone, so if i missed you i am very sorry! whichever site the fic is linked to is just whatever site i read the work on.
list and links are all under the cut! clone names and fic names are in alphabetical order.
Cody:
Bruised Knuckles by milliusprime 🦋 💐
Relief by @grievouus 🐝
soirée by aenaxes 🦋
Crosshair:
An Open Wound by f0rever15elf 🦋
Calling You by interstellarwraith 🦋
Like Fire by @ofstarsandsabers 🐝
The Rescue by @writer1 🐝
Echo:
bill's favorite by groovycoochie 🦋
I Owe You a Dance by @imabeautifulbutterfly 🐝
You and Me by @captainrexsc 🐝
Fives:
Let's Make This Last Forever by sameheart_sameblood 🦋
The "I Love You Debate" by @catsnkooks 🦋
Fox:
Racing Along by showerthoughtsonly 🦋
Hunter:
Graceful Plummets by TwinkoftheDink 🦋
Make Over by KaijuSplotch 🦋
Unplanned Confessions by ReluctantMandalore 🦋
Jesse:
Making Snow Angels by @wizardofrozz 🐝
Sunset by @rain-on-kamino 🦋
Kix:
Friends Among Pirates by writingpancake 🦋
My Sunshine is Sleeping by @arctrooper69 🐝
untitled ficlet by @wild-karrde 🐝
What I See by Anna_of_Pearl 🦋
Rex:
Date Night With The Captain by @teletraan-meets-jarvis 🐝
force sensitive by @ironmandeficiency 🐝
Life Day by @crosshairmylove587 🐝
The Kitten by @clonewarslover55 🐝
Tech:
Clumsy by @kaminocasey 🦋
cuddling ficlet by @damerondala 🐝
I Want Your Midnights by @jedipoodoo 🐝
Soulmate Probability 0% by CT7509 🦋 💐
Thorn:
Caf and Confessions by hotnthorny 🦋
Wolffe:
For Good Luck by @cyarbika 🦋
Running Out of Time by CCaptainRex 🦋
Undercover by @snippy-tano 🐝
Wrecker:
Fixing Lula by @galactic-magick 🦋
it's cold in space. freezing actually by cannedtuna 🦋
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jedipoodoo · 1 year
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Now I See Daylight (Sergeant Hunter x OC)
I once believed love would be burning red
but it's golden
Notes: A request from my lovely @queenquazar. We were discussing how stupid it was that Hunter's bandages were on the outside of his clothes.
Warnings: tending to medical injuries. Fluff, first kiss. Love makes all kinds of people chronic idiots(TM).
@twinkofthedink @dilpickledd @the-shadow-of-atlantis @allwhoponder
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"Dank ferrick!"
Something collided with metal. A dull sound that suggested someone had punched the wall. Saachi remained still for a moment, waiting to hear if the sound had awoken anyone else, but it was just her.
Had the noise woken Hunter? Theres no way he would ignore something like that, he'd be up like a shot at the first sign of trouble. If no one else was disturbed by the noise, that would mean that it came from Hunter.
Saachi carefully extricated herself from the nest of blankets she'd shared with Omega in the gunner's nest and slid down the ladder into the hold. Wrecker rolled over on his bunk, Echo's scomp dangled from the bunk above him, and Tech snored in his sleep, leaving Hunter bathed in the blueish-white halo of the navicomputer.
The clatter of the supplies in the medkit kept him from hearing her approach. He snatched up a new roll of bandages to use, instead of the one that had flung itself across the room, rolling to a stop at Saachi's foot.
He was trying to redo the bandages from his blaster wound. But with one good arm and limited mobility, he was quickly frustrated.
"Let me," It came out more of an order than a question, but Hunter paid attention to it and that was all that mattered.
"Saachi, I-"
"It's okay," she gave him a half-there smile, and gestured to his shirt.
"Who saw to your wounds earlier?"
Hunter sighed, averting his eyes so he wouldn't have to meet her interrogating gaze. "Echo."
Saachi rolled her eyes, "Of course. He was never the best with medical treatments, even before the scomp.
"Can you get your shirt off for me?"
"Huh?" Saachi could feel the heat in his cheeks as he flushed beneath his tattoo.
"So I can get to the wound, Sarge."
"You alright with me touching you?" She asked, taking a bacta patch from the medkit.
Hunter mouthed an "Oh" and reached for the hem of his flight suit.
He winced, softly grunting as Saachi gently helped him ease his shirt over his head. He pulled his good arm out first, then it could come off the other arm without aggravating his blaster wound too much. The skin was angry and red, burnt and cauterized from the blaster.
He nodded, leaning back to brace his hands against the console. Saachi snapped on a pair of laytex gloves and took some tweezers and a numbing cloth from the medkit.
"I going to clean up the wound and remove the dead skin so it will heal properly. Then I'll put the bacta patch on and wrap you up. Sound good?"
Hunter nodded, taking deep breaths in through his nose and exhaling through his mouth.
Saachi bent down to get a closer look at the burn site. She could feel the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips, and a pulse of his heartbeat beneath the wound. So long as she kept her eyes focused on her work, he couldn't see the flush building in her cheeks.
She wiped the site with a disinfectant, and then the numbing agent, delicately plucking away the burnt tissue to let new skin grow in its place.
Hunter hissed through gritted teeth.
"You okay?"
"Fine," He grunted.
"Okay," Saachi pushed out a shaky breath, "If it... If it hurts, tell me."
To Saachi's own frustration, Hunter suppressed any more grunts and hisses he had by flexing his arms, which were very close to her own. The antiseptic stung when she cleaned it again--it always stung--and she quickly covered it with the fresh bacta patch.
The gel would hold it for just a few moments. Saachi needed to use the fresh bandage to hold it in place for a longer period of time.
"Lean forward," one hand cupping the back of his shoulder, she gently pulled him towards her so she could reach behind his back.
"I can do it," Hunter tried to protest. Saachi held the ribbons of gauze an arm's length away from him, daring him to fight her on this.
Hunter held out his arms, admitting defeat and allowing Saachi to wrap the gauze around his chest and over his shoulder, holding both the bacta and his shoulder in place.
"Thanks," Hunter sat on the console, slumping a little as he relaxed. Saachi had turned away to clean up the medkit, he didn't need to keep flexing in case her fingers accidentally brushed his pecs or his abs.
"You're really lucky," Saachi shook her head and shut the kit closed with a snap, "A few centimeters lower-"
"It would've hit my heart," Saachi looked up and softly gasped to meet Hunter's eyes mere inches from her own.
"Thank goodness for armor, huh?" He whispered.
"Yeah. Thank- thank goodness for..." anything smart Saachi might have to say was forgotten in a second. All she knew was Hunter's soft brown eyes, flecked with gold, like a sky of endless stars, endless possibilities.
"Saachi?" Hunter asked. His breath ghosted across nose, tickling the hair on her upper lip.
"Yeah?"
"Thank you."
"Sure thing."
"Heartbeat feels good," She said after a moment, feeling it pulse beneath her fingertips. One, two, three... Twenty-one beats in fifteen seconds, eighty-four beats per minute.
If she weren't captivated by his eyes, Saachi would have run for the back of the ship, flushed and embarrassed by the sheer closeness, let alone humiliated by how that closeness left her completely inept.
She slowly raised her hand as not to startle Hunter, holding it just above the mass of bandage. Hunter nodded, and she carefully placed it against his bandage.
Hunter raised his hand, and Saachi opened up her right side to give him permission.
At first, he gently pushed an errant curl behind her ear, and his thumb traced the junction between her ear and cheek, his fingers reverently cradling the back of his neck.
His pointer finger rested against the pulse point beneath her jawbone. She could feel her heartbeat against the warmth of his skin, threatening to leap out of her throat.
They stood like that for a moment, and a moment became more. Saachi could feel their heartbeats syncing together. Beating in the same instant, at the same pace.
"Heartbeat feels good," Hunter murmured, the same words she had stated.
Saachi huffed a laugh, and Hunter grinned, clearly pleased with himself.
"Saachi?"
"Yes, Hunter?"
"Can I kiss you?"
Saachi's heart raced. If Hunter weren't holding her, she definitely would have bolted.
He frowned, "Are you alright?"
"I- uh- yes? I-" she still couldn't think straight, and Hunter's question didn't help in the slightest.
"You don't have to say yes," Hunter said, his hand sliding down to her shoulder.
"No, I mean- no, I mean yes, I-" Saachi buried her face in her hands, "It's complicated."
Hunter's thumb drew small circles on Saachi's shoulder blade, and he lifted his other hand to push her hair back.
"Is it something you want to share?"
Saachi took a deep breath, gathering her wits about her, "I just...I don't know what to say."
Hunter pulled his hands back. "Did I make you uncomfortable?"
"No!" Saachi grabbed his hands, "Not at all!"
"No, I don't make you uncomfortable? Or no something else?" Hunter asked.
She was looking into his eyes again. His beautiful, beautiful eyes.
She shook her head. She needed to focus.
"No, I- ugh! Can we start this over?" Saachi tugged at her hair, and Hunter grabbed her shoulder.
"If I'd given you a second to think about it, what would you have said?"
Saachi smiled up at him, "I would have said yes."
"You're sure? Not just because we're standing really close to each other or because you feel like I'm forcing you-"
"Shh," Saachi placed her fingers against Hunter's lips to calm him down.
"I would have said yes, because I want to kiss you," She assured him, moving her hand back to his chest.
Hunter's eyes went wide, "Then why were you so nervous?"
"Why are you nervous right now?"
"I'm not nervous," Hunter insisted, his face flushing.
Saachi raised one eyebrow, silently questioning him. She could feel his heartbeat right now, and he knew as well as she did how fast it was beating.
"Uh, because I like you," He mumbled bashfully, head hanging down. That was the second time he'd been caught tonight.
"Well, I like you too," Saachi said, "I like you a lot. I guess I was a little surprised that you liked me."
"Well, I am too, I guess," Hunter chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck, "I'm not used to people sticking around the way you have, and I know Rex asked you about going with him instead of coming back with us so when you told him no I thought-"
Saachi cut Hunter off with her lips on his. She wrapped her arms around his neck to pull herself up on her tiptoes. She felt him scramble for balance for a moment, before his arms slipped around her waist. His fingers dug into the fabric of her shirt and she gasped against his lips.
"You alright?" Hunter brushed his nose against hers.
"Amazing," She whispered. Her fingers curled into his hair, pulling him into another kiss.
Hunter moaned softly at her touch, "You have no idea what you've done to me, Cyare," He warned quietly.
Wrecker snored loudly, breaking the reverie that had built up around them.
Hunter looked around to make sure no one else had woken up, then stood, arms tightening around Saachi's waist to lift her up so that her feet were barely brushing the floor.
"Hunter, your shoulder!" She hissed.
"It's feeling better," to prove it, Hunter swept her legs up into his arms too, carrying her into the cockpit. Hitting the release, the door slid shut, giving them the privacy they needed. Once they were alone, Hunter did place Saachi back on her feet as gently as he could and took a few deep breaths.
Saachi shook her head, cupping Hunter's tattooed cheek, "Feeling better now, Sergeant?"
Hunter smiled, placing his own hand over hers. He lifted his face to look her in the eye, and Saachi was once again lost in them.
"Better than ever, Cyare."
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aintinacage · 1 year
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People I am thankful for.
Thank you for tagging me @ladykagewaki!!! I am thankful for you as well!!!
I know some people don’t celebrate thanksgiving, but we can still be thankful for each other!
@smolbendyhorn, @lovelyfanatical, @backgroundagent3, @kanerallels, @laughingphoenixleader, @quintessenceofdust73, @zephyrmonkey, @ladywren7, @dootchster, @unstableskywalker, @starbirdrising, @bellarkeselection, @fulcrum-7567, @twinkofthedink, @melodiousbean, @jedi-nurse, @apocalyp-tech-a, @booksandfairytales, @girlzrok-archive, @bushs-world, @toobruhlforschool, @arabianflowers, @untameableasthesea, @belong2human-kind, @the-dread-wolf-who-dreams, @stompandhollar, @goldfearless, @elrondscalaquendi, @grxceful-ly, @aeterna-auroral-avenger, @ichabodjane, @fitzfangirl, @beth-is-rainpaint, @mewwinx96, @accidental-spice, @on-the-outside, @zaya-mo, @i-love-the-mcu-3001, @fitzsimmonsdaughter, @scarletwitch-n7, @locitapurplepink, @firefoxtessa, @elronds-pointy-ears
You guys are all some of my faves! I am really sorry if I missed anyone! I truly do love you all!!!!
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chopper-base · 2 years
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Prompt:
Person 1: *will die if they don't fight someone* SQUARE UP!
Person 2: Square up? Excuse you, but I am a beautiful peanut shape.
Jesse: SQUARE UP!
Fives: Square up?? Excuse you, but I am a ✨️beautiful✨️ peanut shape. *twirls*
~In the background~
Rex: they're both idiots
Echo: they're your idiots
Rex: my...? one oF THEM IS YOURS!
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Thank you @twinkofthedink for this🤣
And sorry for taking forever to get to it😅
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I’m gonna tag as many Christian mutuals as I know, cuz I’m curious:
Do any of y’all watch/know about The Chosen?
@biathediamond @catfin12 @thatfriendlyanon @thatonecrazyfan @brown-little-robin @anamericangirl @john-hobbit-watson @leias-left-hair-bun-again @twinkofthedink
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lizartgurl · 1 year
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"I have no use for rings of gold
I care not for your poetry
I only want your hand to hold-"
"I only want you near me!"
@the-shadow-of-atlantis @dilpickledd @queenquazar @twinkofthedink
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ktrivia · 1 year
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A Sniper’s Competition update!
Chapter 14 is now up but it is on AO3 only!
For now I can only update chapters on there and I am hoping to start working on this story more and getting chapters up quicker.
So if you would like to keep reading, head on over there! I will still be posting the link for the taglist people here as well.
Let me know what you think of the newest chapter and I hope you all enjoy it!
Taglist:
@1fineslytherin @buddee @possiblyexisting @ttzamara @angstforce99 @crosshairscyare @rndmpeep @whore4rex @twinkofthedink @clone-whore-99 @the-sith-in-the-sky-with-diamond @sweetsunflowerkisses @amyroswell @mellowstatesmanhandsempath
@ben-is-a-hoe @scioness-7 @eternalwaffle @espuma-y-arrecife @philiasoul @musicalblossom @error6gendernotfound
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cross-my-heartt · 2 years
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Introducing Reckie
(character bio and full helmet decal under the cut)
Decal design by the amazing @twinkofthedink 💕 Thank you for helping me bring my boys to life.
Youngest member of the squad. His name is short for ‘reckless’ and he pulled some pretty wild stunts in his time in the GAR that he mostly survived by the skin of his teeth. He’s the squad’s self-appointed mechanic even though he was never trained for it. His technical skills are admittedly still wonky but he tries his best as he does with everything.
In fact, his recklessness stems from the fact that he’s always eager to prove himself and be useful, not because of arrogance or overconfidence. He’s also the squad’s pilot and his maneuvering often ends up saving the squad’s skins.
In terms of age, he is palpably younger than the rest. By the end of the war the Kaminoans tried to churn out more soldiers by speeding up the training of the more successful cadets. Reckie was one of those cadets and it shows – he’s still a bit lean from his last growth spurt and has that boyish pluck.
While he often rushes headfirst into things, he’s far from incompetent and his recklessness is often rewarded (fortune favors the bold and all that). That said he constantly puts himself at unnecessary risk and it causes a great deal of trouble and worry for the people around him. The only reason his company put up with having to keep an eye on him and making sure he didn’t run off to perform heroics is because he was everyone’s favorite shiny. 
Eventually his antics caught the attention of his CO, a jedi master called Lan Telu, and the general took it upon himself to teach him patience and self-restraint. He became a mentor and almost father figure to Reckie and the shock of his death during Order 66 would be the reason why he begins to question orders and eventually breaks free from the chip’s control.
Later he sees Crosshair as someone who can fill the hole left behind by Telu. He’s not the best sharpshooter in the squad, not by a long shot (pun intended), but he’s still constantly looking for Crosshair’s approval in everything else, which the surly sergeant rarely gives. He’s not too cruel however and he will praise or encourage Reckie if he’s feeling unusually down. And it always means the world to Reckie when he does.
(Crosshair’s pride is secretly tickled by how much the kid admires him but he’ll die before he admits it.)
Reckie is the reason the squad blasts techno music in the ship when they’re not on a job. He’s got a lot of excess energy and having some music to bop or tap his foot to helps him concentrate. The squad doesn’t oppose it so the habit sticks.
In general, Reckie is all about loudness: he likes loud places, loud weapons and is pretty loud himself. It annoys the hell out of Crosshair at first but he starts to tolerate it once Reckie worms his way into his heart.
His honesty and energy mean that even the squad’s most aloof member, Bundler, eventually warms up to him and becomes extremely protective of the squad’s baby. As for his relationship with Stiff, they’re as close as batch twins even though they only came to know each other after they were arrested.
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(And here's the decal! I love it so much!! Once again a big thanks to you Twinky, you have no idea how much these mean to me 🥺)
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lunarninja613 · 1 year
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Behind the Scenes (Bad Batch Actors AU)
Note: Credit goes to @afuckinnerfpuncher, who came up with the idea of Bad Batch bloopers. Credit also goes to @twinkofthedink and @skywalker-hunter and @chopper-base, who added their own ideas. This is also my first story that I have ever posted, so I am open to constructive criticism! I also want to make this a series, but we'll see how that goes.
Warnings: social anxiety and crummy writing.
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Jordyn stared out the passenger window at all the vehicles zipping past them in a blur of colours. Jordyn anxiously bounced her leg at the thought of where she was headed.
Jordyn had been raised by her uncle, who was an actor, which meant that she had been on movie sets since before she could walk. Throughout her life, Jordyn had seen the amazing things that went into making a movie. The emotions, fighting, special effects, and explosions. But what really stood out to Jordyn was the makeup. It was one of the most important parts of making a film. The way a makeup artist could make an actor look like they had been fighting in a gruesome battle was incredible to her. So, at the age of thirteen, Jordyn became a makeup artist.
And there she was two years later, driving to the set of The Bad Batch as her uncle's makeup artist. However, she was also doing makeup for two other people.
Jordyn was pulled out of her thoughts when she felt a hand gently squeeze her knee.
"Nervous?" her uncle asked, even though it was painfully obvious.
Jordyn nodded in response. She knew that her uncle had worked with the other two actors before. However, Jordyn was doing a bit of training at a university for cosmetology at the time and was unable to join her uncle while he was filming.
"There's no need to be afraid of them. They don't bite," her uncle said.
It was silent for a few moments before her uncle added; "The one guy may hug you to death, though." They both laughed at that.
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They pulled up to the set a few hours later. Jordyn hopped out of the vehicle and was greeted with the blinding light of the midday sun.
"CROSSHAIR!" a booming voice exclaimed, making Jordyn jump. She turned to see where the voice was coming from and saw four men and a little girl walking towards them.
A bald and beefy man went up and pulled her uncle into a tight hug.
"Good to see you too, Wrecker." her uncle wheezed, weakly patting the burly man's shoulder.
The man called Wrecker eventually released her uncle from the embrace. A man with glasses and a peculiar haircut shook hands with her uncle. "Nice hair." her uncle snickered, earning him an eyeroll from the man with glasses and a few chuckles from the rest of the group.
The two other men soon joined them. One man was bald and wore a baseball cap and had a prosthetic arm, and the other man was a bit shorter than everybody else and had dark brown hair that fell to his shoulders. Standing next to him was a ten year old girl with short blonde hair.
"You must be Jordyn," the burly man exclaimed. "I'm Wrecker!" he boomed, giving her a big toothy grin.
"I hear you'll be doing makeup for Echo and I." Wrecker said, pointing his thumb at the man in the baseball cap.
Jordyn shuffled uncomfortably as she felt everyone's eyes on her. Her uncle must have noticed her discomfort because she felt him place his hand on her shoulder.
"Hey, why don't you go unpack in the trailer, 'kay?" he suggested.
Jordyn nodded before making her way to the trailer that was hitched to the back of the vehicle, mouthing a 'thank you' to her uncle before entering the trailer and closing the door behind her.
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a-lil-perspective · 2 years
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Imagine Cross and Auntie giving little Asher a bath. Like he got all messy doing some finger paints with the Hunter Junior Hoard and after they left, Cross and Auntie get a bath going for their little man and clean off the rainbow of colors and Asher's just LOVING it.
The “Hunter Junior Hoard” I can’t—😂😂
Omg baby Asher loves baths. He loves the water. His mama is cherishing every moment of this and Crosshair is inwardly freaking out over the mess. Canon and my own personal headcanons strongly imply that Crosshair is a very tidy fellow and so my headcanon is that he keeps his and Dee’s place spick and span, always. Even when Hunter’s girls come over, he’s straightening up as they go. Of course he gets better about it over time. But I hc Cross to have OCD tendencies in this way.
Anyway so Hunter’s brood have absolutely turned their cousin into a rainbow mess and while Crosshair is pleased with Asher’s delight he’s just thinking to himself “it’s fine it’s fine it’s not like I just cleaned the house or anything—”
Welcome to fatherhood, Cross’buir. XD
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STAR WARS FIC ROULETTE
450 FOLLOWER CELEBRATION!!
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STAR WARS FIC ROULETTE
HELLO LOVELIES!
First off, let me say a huge thank you to a completely unexpected following. I never imagined I would hit 450. So as a thank you I'm going to do a lovely celebration
Now, you may be wondering what the heck is a Star Wars Fic Roulette. Well, let me explain...
You can choose two prompts from the two lists below, pick a Star Wars character of your choosing, and I'll write a fic for you.
Now here comes the Roulette part, you won't know what kind of fic it is, until I post it. It could be from any genre, romance, thriller, action, angst, hurt, comfort, etc.
There will be no smut. As you know, I do not write smut. It may lead to spicy, but it'll be like a one or two dot on the spice level. Maybe a three depending.
Anyway, enjoy; and thank you for following, even with the hiatus of some of my other stories.
Special thank you to @novelbear @nightprompts @me-writes-prompts @scealaiscoite @promptlywritingideas @dumplingsjinson @apparentlytheproblem @promptsbytaurie @iken @justmemethings for the prompt lists. And @firstofficerwiggles who always has my back.
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purplefangirl42 · 1 year
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Fazed Announcements
I have now finished my rewrite/editing of all the published chapters! 🎉 Thank you for bearing with me as I fix my oops. I will soon start working on the next chapter. But before I do that, I have a few housekeeping things to do.
As promised, I will be writing the NSFW piece for the events between chapters 13 and 14. Make sure you have your community filters adjusted to the correct setting as it will be marked with the mature content tag.
In addition, I will be changing the rating for Fazed from T+ to M due to the subject matter that will appear in later chapters and the introduction of the sexual themes. There will still be no explicit content within the main story outside of fade-to-black situations, so it will remain non-18+ on that front. Make your choices wisely and check individual chapter tags.
If you would like to be tagged in the upcoming extra piece, please let me know. I'll be tagging the list for Fazed on this post to give them a chance to see this announcement and make the decision. Please only ask to be tagged if you are over 18!
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jedipoodoo · 1 year
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“ i’d follow you to the ends of the universe, if you asked me to. ” sounds very saachi/Hunter 👀👀HAPPY VALENTINES DAY WIFEY ❤️‍🔥💚
This is a year old but better late than never. Happy V-Day to you and ur partner, hubby
Notes: stress, alcohol consumption, comfort
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That's the Deal My Dear (Sergeant Hunter x OC)
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It had been a long day. Echo would argue that it had been a long week, month, year, life, and Saachi would be inclined to agree with him on all points.
She sighed, pouring herself another glass.
After how strenuous this mission had been, the bar was ominously quiet.
Raising the glass of spotchka to her lips, she found herself glancing towards the door of Cid’s office. Hunter had gone in hours ago, and the two had been shouting ever since. She couldn't hear exactly what was being said, but it had to be about money.
Hunter's patience with their boss had snapped the moment Omega had gotten held hostage by the smugglers they were sent to meet with. The splinter group from Black Sun had intended on double-crossing Cid, taking all the goods she had promised them without paying.
But then they captured Omega as collateral. Naturally, that didn't go over well with Saachi and the Bad Batch, Omega's self-appointed guardians.
Omega had been rescued and the goods retrieved, but not without a nasty firefight.
Hunter, just short of yelling, announced to the Marauder that he would be talking to Cid about reworking their contract.
Tech had seen to Omega's broken wrist, Wrecker had fetched the traditional Mantell Mix, and Echo distracted her with a game of dejarik for a moment, but as the shouting match had increased in volume, they couldn't stand it anymore. Saachi couldn't either, but she'd been waiting for Hunter for this long already and she didn't want to walk back to the ship alone.
The spotchka burned as it went down. She still wasn't used to the alcohol.
She heard the office door open and jumped up. Cid was still complaining as Hunter walked into the open parlor, gripping his helmet in one hand and a briefcase full of credits in the other. His shoulders were squared, but tense. The shadows from the darkened Parlor made it hard to see his face, but Saachi didn't know if she wanted to see his expression.
"-And turn the lights off when you leave!" Cid snapped before her office door slid shut.
Hunter stood in the middle of the Parlor for a moment, breathing heavily, reeling from his discussion. His shoulders began to hunch as he tried to keep himself from falling forward.
"Hunter?" Saachi approached him from the right, and Hunter's eyes snapped from the floor up to her face.
Saachi took a step back, tucking her outstretched hand into her chest.
"Are... Are you alright?" She asked. She tried to play it off, looking him up and down instead of in the eyes.
Hunter's nose wrinkled, "What've you been drinking tonight?"
Saachi swallowed a burp. "Spotchka."
Hunter nodded, "Can you pour me a glass?"
They hopped up on the stools at the bar. Hunter's briefcase clattered loudly as he set it on the counter top next to his helmet.
"Did Cid pay us extra for this one?" Saachi reached behind the counter to find another glass.
Hunter chuckled, "Not as much as we deserved for that mission, but yeah."
"Well I'll drink to that," Saachi poured Hunter a glass of the shimmering blue spotchka. Before she could toast him, he'd downed his glass and slammed it back down on the counter.
She tried not to be offended. She was miffed that he didn't even acknowledge her when he took the drink, but it had been a rough day and Hunter was more than tired, so she left it alone.
He sighed, and poured himself another drink. He winced as it went down, and he shook out his hair like a bantha. They sat in silence for a while. Saachi wondered if she should ask how the conversation went, but between the briefcase and how tense Hunter was, the answer to that question was a bit obvious.
It was Hunter who broke the silence.
"Sometimes I wonder if you and Omega should leave."
Saachi took a moment to process his statement.
"What?" she asked softly.
Hunter nodded, missing the tone of disbelief in her voice, "Find Cut and Suu... Somewhere safe where you can settle down-"
"Hunter, no!" Saachi grabbed his arm and gave a tug. Hunter stared down at his empty glass, too ashamed to look her in the eye.
"Omega isn't going anywhere, and neither am I."
She grabbed Hunter's cheek, turning him to face her. There were tears in his eyes, shimmering in the bar's neon blue glow.
"I'm terrified that one day you'll just leave in the middle of the night. Or one day, there'll be a mission you won't come back from, or that Omega-"
Saachi shook her head, leaning close so that her forehead pressed against Hunter. Hunter couldn't read minds, but he could feel the electromagnetic impulses of her thoughts as she begged him to understand.
"I'm not going anywhere, Hunter. You're stuck with me."
Hunter's fingers twitched from where they rested on the bar.
"You really mean that?" He asked.
Saachi's laughter made Hunter's bangs bounce on her breath.
"I’d follow you to the ends of the universe, if you asked me to," she murmured.
Hunter laughed in spite of himself. He turned his hand over to grasp Saachi's hand tightly.
"Well, I'll be sure to keep that in mind the next time the Empire's on our tail."
"Hopefully, that won't be for a long time," Saachi rested her head against Hunter's shoulder, wrapping her arms around his to keep her balance. Hunter kissed her forehead, tucking her head beneath his chin.
They heard Cid grumbling a while later, and the lights were promptly turned off, leaving them in darkness. But Saachi wasn't too worried, she trusted Hunter and his senses.
"Can we just exist?" Hunter asked into the darkness.
"Can we just be and pretend the Empire doesn't want our... Our heads or something?"
He took a deep breath, as if he were trying to keep calm. Saachi sat up, and they switched places. Hunter's head was tucked against her chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Saachi sank her fingers into his curls, gently massaging his scalp.
She waited until his breathing evened out before she answered.
"I'll be with you," She said, "So long as you need me, I'll be here with you."
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thecoffeelorian · 1 year
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It's going to be a little difficult, cutting myself off like this...but then again, it's more than obvious that I'm going to have to do just that in order to keep the literal thousands of spoiler-riddled posts, reactions, status updates, GIF spams, and the like from openly displaying themselves all over my dashboard.
This is why I'm filtering out "the bad batch" tag until the end of March, after which I will know just how bad everything gets in canon, as well as what kind of chance there might be of a third season.
And so, my cool people... I will continue to poke around the "clone force 99" and “omega fett” tags and add the occasional fanfic chapter, but until spring comes, I can go no further if I wish to remain completely spoiler-free.
Until next time...
@nimata-beroya @ct-iforgot @twinkofthedink​ @chaoticvampirejedi​ @girlzrok-archive​ @antisocial-mariposa​ @ficsnooneaskedfor​ @onesh0t​ 
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