#w. freesia

[aylinfantastic]

CLOSED starter to @freesiaflowers​ na praia

Aylin não sabia quando aquilo havia começado, mas em algum momento ela e Freesia começaram uma competição nada saudável sobre tudo. Qualquer coisa era um motivo bom o suficiente para que elas competisse de certa forma, fosse pela atenção de algum rapaz, notas em algumas matérias e até mesmo roupas. A Fantastic não era uma grande apreciadora do Castigo, a verdade é que ela não iria quase nunca lá e sempre que estava julgava todos pela a falta de estilo. Freesia era diferente, ela não poderia julgar alguém que tinha um bom gosto e até mesmo parecido com o seu, porém a relação ruim entre elas fazia com que Aylin julgasse qualquer coisa que ela estivesse envolvida, mesmo que fosse de maneira hipócrita ou mentirosa. Naquele dia, a morena julgava as roupas de banho da outra por não ser da coleção passada. “Onde você comprou esse biquini? Esqueceram de te avisar que é do ano passado, já não está mais na moda.” O tom era de deboche e ela sabia que estava sendo infantil, mas isso não fazia com que ela parasse.

#𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 : threads . ⧽ — — you blossom under kindness like a rose. #w. freesia

[erabu-san]

Hi, I want to say I absolutely love your art! I followed because of your Genshin stuff (particularly the Tighnari and Cyno art), and I didn't even know you did art for Obey Me and I absolutely adore how you draw these guys! Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that, and I hope you have a good rest of your day!

PS: I saw the post where you said people could use your art as a pfp and knew what I had to do.

OMG OBEY ME YEAH

I had an intense year of obey me phase with Mammon...

My fave was Mammon, Simeon and Beel. But Mammon was clearly my muse bahahaha

I also met gorgeous people in Obey Me fandom !! Such good memories 🫶

Thank you so much !! 🥹💕💕

#reply #stopped obeyme because of the repetition/big fanservice in the lore #i was mostly invest in the brother relationship than flirting with everyone bahahaha #the biggest positive point of obeyme for me was the neutral gender of the MC #i also made an OC for drawing yume ship w Mammon 🫣🫣 #her name is Freesia and it is one of my prettiest OC

[toestalucia]

Tomoi: Think he's dangerous? What do we do if he comes at us fists flying? Vyrn: That's why we're here with ya! Lowain: Ooh… With Captain watching, we can't afford to botch things up.

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#stardust speaking ! #gbf spoilers// #im laughing i rly do like lowain&co tbh #i still think their summer fate eps r nice. i talk about it everytime i talk about them but i rly do #like the whole 'i Could date someone but i rather be w yall' #that said elsam mentioned ygg and i sat in horror hoping tomoi wouldnt mention freesia (he didnt phew)

[lunarcry]

also when will they have orchid n orchis talk about meeting loki. when will my time come

#stardust speaking ! #post. loki #gbf spoilers// #unrelated picture of orchid in the event #feeling like that dude in suit meme #me on new yrs gala (sweatpants) me jan 31st (suit) #the way zwei has been mia CMONNNNNNN ITS UR OWN FAULT WHO INTRODUCED TOO MANY CHARAS im willing to ignore gandharva BUT NOT ZWEI AND NESS #where is my (ness voice) violet:)?`???? #'keep zwei w u. she might feel too overwhelmed around orchid n orchis rn' (potential lokis feelings about his niece they DONT TALK ABOUT) #anyway i hope its 1) tru 2) shes fun to play 3) has a nice n sweet little fate ep #i think orchid orchis apollo freesia adam talking about viola or something would be cute #im sorry im desperate for viola byleistr lore too

[littlemissmanga]

What Are You Wearing?

Pairing: Crosshair x Reader

W/C: 400 (lazy writing)

Rating: R, 18+ (no spice but pretty close)

A/N: I started this months ago but apparently never finished it. Whoops! So here it is :D

It's set in S3, EP 6+7 (Infiltration and Extraction), so very slight season 3 spoilers. Divider by @stars-n-spice

While at Teth, you decide to use Rex’s offered hospitality to finally wash your grimy clothes. But finding yourself without anything to change into, you steal Crosshair’s blacks. Just the top, though, as the bottoms don’t fit. It comes down just long enough to hit your mid-thigh.

Your clothes should be done, so you make your way across the base, not noticing several pairs of eyes following you.

You do, however, notice when Crosshair cuts across your path, glowering at you.

“What are you wearing?”

“Oh, my clothes are in the wash, so I had to borrow your blacks. Sorry, but my stuff should be done now. I was just on my way to grab them now.”

“Pants?”

“Yeah, in the wash.”

“No. From my blacks.”

You glance down at your bare legs. “They’re back on your bunk.”

“I’m aware. Care to tell me why?”

You shrug. “They wouldn’t stay up. The shirt is long enough, anyway. It’s fine.”

Crosshair grabs your arm, his grip firm but not tight enough to hurt.

“No. It isn’t.”

He drags you to one of the empty back rooms, pressing you against the door once it closes behind you and making you shiver.

“Wanna tell me why it isn’t fine, kitten?” he asked, nipping harshly at the juncture of your neck and shoulder.

“Cause – oh, fuck!” you hiss as his knee comes up to press firmly against your core. But when you try to rock against him, he stops you, demanding his answer. “Cause everyone could see.”

Crosshair growled and pulled you along his thigh, making you writhe on him. “Everyone did see. Saw their eyes track you across the damn room.”

It always surprised you when Crosshair’s jealousy got the better of him, but it never failed to light you up.

You nuzzle into his neck, pressing your tongue against his pulse point until his grip on your hips starts to feel like it’ll bruise.

“They didn’t see everything. That’s just for you.”

Crosshair’s kiss is demanding and all-consuming. His lips dance over yours, forcing them to give beneath his, before he bunches the fabric of his shirt at your sides, teasingly pulling his hands up slowly.

“That’s right. Now show me what’s mine.”

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#tbb crosshair x reader #crosshair x reader #white ppl spicy #so like not spicy but you probably shouldn't read it at work #it is safe-ish for Costco tho #slight spoilers #tbb season 3 spoilers #tbb spoilers

[talesfrommedinastation]

Fun fact: I’m a mom of two little daughters, both of who are going through massive ‘girly’ stages. Barbies, dolls, dresses, MAKE-UP, the whole lot. One is even on a competitive dance team!

So, it’s safe to say that I’ve rediscovered things like dress up! It’s delightful, and best of all, kick starts my muse! As seen below.

While she’s threatening to kill Hemlock (and jeopardize the mission) at this point in Into the Techiverse, Glitch (OC of @techs-stitches ) is also prepping for her wedding to Tech in her reality. Of course it’s on Pabu.

And of course, Sjael and her Tech (who has gone full Belter and has also grown a beard too?) are there to celebrate.

Sjael’s overjoyed—as a Belter, she’s never had the chance to see an ocean! Or be on an island! Worn a long fancy dress like an Earther! Celebrating a friend’s wedding on top of it?! A W E S O M E.

Left to right: Glitch, Sjael, Sjael’s Tech and Glitch’s Tech.

(Where’s the other ladies from Into the Techiverse? Well, Ash and her Tech are telling people to stay off their lawn, Anaj is back to farming peacefully, and Juno? She is getting new lungs and/or smuggling out scientific specimens from Ceres with her Tech)*

*= Ash belongs to @moosethren , Anaj belongs to @ilikemymendarkandfictional and Juno belongs to @wrenkenstein

Tagging because I can’t force you to play dress up with me: @skellymom @warsamongthestars @eyecandyeoz @echojedis @that-salmonberry-punk @thecoffeelorian @theocs-strikeback @yeehawgeek @insertmeaningfulusername @ithillia @perfectlywingedcrusade @askwenjing @amorfista @amalthiaph @autistic-artistech @auntie-venom @dukeoftheblackstar @sometimes-i-talk-a-lot @freesia-writes @just-shower-thoughts @littlefeatherr @luxris @constant-brain-fog @nahoney22 @nika6q @marymunchkiin @merkitty49

#tbb #cloneforce99 #thebadbatch #the bad batch #the clones #clone force 99 #tech tbb #tech the bad batch #tech clone force 99 #star wars fanart #star wars clone wars #star wars au #tech lives #tech x OC #oc x canon #star wars oc #tech gets married #clone love #star wars the clone wars #Sjael Drummer #glitch

[foxglovefaun]

SHIRT SWAP SHIRT SWAP SHIRT SWAP

i used art fight as an excuse to do this one but this idea has been rotating in my brain for weeeeeeeeks and weeks @nyoxt 's character Ram is gorgeous and has incredible fashion taste which makes Ross' two brain cells light up like a holiday tree. I fell in love with the idea of them swapping shirt vendor links, where Ross finally got his hands on that sweet pineapple print Ram has, and Ram was able to get the periwinkle freesia shirt Ross wore in the spring. (psst you can find Nyoxt's pineapple print on the Clip Studio Asset Library if u also want to draw your character in a cool shirt) also them just bein older dudes hangin out at the bar bein friends just makes my heart smile ;w;

#my art #cyberpunk art #character art #illustration #shadowrun #friend art

[guiltygearconfessions]

lover left me so here i am w freesia on loop 😞

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#confessions #guilty gear

[ladyanidala]

Jesse Snippet bc if I don't get this out, I'm going to commit atrocities

(and by atrocities, I mean sob into my pillow bc THIS IS SLOWLY SPIRALLING INTO A 25K FIC

H O W)

Anyways, Jesse <3

Jesse found you in the medbay during a spacial fight with a fleet of Separatists. Infantrymen were bound to the ship, and the pilots were all out and fighting the good fight. You knew, of course, that you were as safe as could be on the ship. You knew that after the fight, you’d have men to patch up and keep alive.  You just hated the waiting, the helplessness you felt as you sat behind your desk. If something destroyed the ship, then that was it. You would be dead in an instant. You were playing a mindless game on your datapad in a nervous bid to quell your worry when he walked through the doors. He held his hands behind his back, which would have worried you had you not seen the antsy look on his face. Maybe it was just how he acted under stress. “Are you feeling like a sitting duck too, or am I going insane?” You tried to joke to break the mood. Jesse tilted his head. “What’s a duck?” “You don’t know what a duck is?” You shook your head and closed out your game before pulling up a picture and showing him. “They’re creatures from Naboo, two legged and two winged. Super tame animals.” Jesse nodded. “Then why would I feel like a duck? Don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I don’t have wings.” You chuckled. “It’s an expression, Jesse. A sitting duck is something that can be easily attacked or taken advantage of.” You saw his eyes widen as he made the connection. “No, no you’re not the only sitting duck here,” he said.

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#star wars #jesse #tcw jesse #clone wars jesse #jesse x reader #tcw jesse x reader #jesse x reader tcw #jesse tcw x reader #ladyanidala fics #ladyanidala fanfics

[femgoddess-hecate]

I sprayed this pear and freesia perfume on my sweater sleeve while at sephora w my sister and i keep sniffing it. Its lasted all day and smells so floral and good...dare i cave and purchase it

[arbitrarygreay]

H!P group signature songs (but actually SpeGen hate)

MM: Love Machine T&C: Magic of Love Coconuts: Don't really have one. Holy shit I cannot find their original version of Halation Summer on Youtube? Country: several (Birthday, Honey Pie, Shining) Melon: Akai Freesia, Unmei W: Robokiss V-u-den: Ajisai Berryz: Special Generation C-ute: Ookina Ai Buono: Hatsukoi Cider S/mileage: 15sai Juice=Juice: Hitori de Angerme: Taiki Bansei Country Girls: Gomen ne Kobushi: Sakura Night Fever Tsubaki: idk. Hatsukoi Sunrise? Teion Yakedo? Konya Dake? Beyooooonds: Megane no Otoko no Ko I think probably Berryz has the worst one? Has not aged well at all. Halation Summer is arguably worse, but none of their songs are really signature, especially compared to how their individual members have more signature performances in other units. Another aspect is that other groups tend to have more than one signature song competing for the top spot that we can quibble over, whereas Berryz never had anything come close to toppling SpeGen's stature, unfortunately. Didn't even want to get into soloists, but most of them also have better signature songs than SpeGen.

#hello! project #not tagging this properly this for reasons #category: idols #4 #5 #berryz koubou #I guess megane otoko could age badly as a song; but the performance elements will probably continue to be popular

[ivyprism]

Sona Nicknames

Character Info

Many of My Sonas: Persona - Ivy Traveler Persona - Henna (also goes by H) Trainersona - Anemone Spidersona - Lycoris Underfell Persona - Marguerite Underfell Silver - Camellia Underswap Persona - Primrose Underswap Silver - Embellia Alluretale Persona - Azalea Fellswap Carnelian - Nerium Fellswap Amaranth - Crocus Swapfell Persona - Willow (W) Swapfell Glaucous - Belladonna (Bell) Dancetale Persona - Marigold Dancefell Persona - Flori Danceswap Persona - Primula (Prim) Figure Skating Persona - Snowdrop The Witch in the Woods - Rosemary Final Boss AU - Helia

Mafiatale Persona - Lotus Mafiafell Persona - Nucifera Mafiaswap Persona - Bellis Mafiadancetale - Lantana Mafiadancefell - Astrantia

Farmtale Persona - Hollis Farmfell Persona - Viola Farmswap Persona - Fawn Farmhorrortale Persona - Alouette Farmhorrorswap Persona - Delia Farmhorrorfell Persona - Anthea

The Seamstress - Marginata The Knight - Salix The Betrayed - Atropa The Guide - Rosea The Dancer - Holligold The Informant - Cosmos The Violinist - Marsilea The Writer - Hebe

Horror AUs: Horrortale Persona - Hollyhock (Holly) Horrorfell Persona - Helix (Hel) Horrorswap Persona - Lisianthus (Lisi or Lis) Horrorswapfell Amethyst Persona - Achillia Horrorfellswap Carnelian Persona - Eustoma

Hero/Villain AU: Hero and Villain! Underfell - Zinnia Villain! Sona - Oleander The “Angelic” Villain! Sona - Angel The "Devilish" Villain! Sona - Datura

Medieval-esque sonas: The Pirate of Vividus Sonas - Begonia and Narcissa The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU Persona - Dione The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU Underswap Persona - Flora The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU Underfell Persona - Petunia The Younger Fallen Royal Twin Persona - Alyssum Cursed Persona - Verbena The Soul Persona - Celadine

Angels Fall Sonas/Skelesonas: Angels Fall AU Angelsona/Persona - Lillium Corrupt Angel Persona - Chamomile Demonsona/Persona - Eucalyptus Rogue Demon Persona - Freesia Goddess of Magic Persona - Fleur Goddess of Dark Magic - Ione Goddess of Potions - Olearia Goddess of Magical Objects - Wisteria

Outcode Sonas: The Book Keeper - Floryn Old AU - Deidamia Old Fell AU - Myrthe Old Swap AU - Iris Old Fellswap AU - Liliane Old Swapfell AU - Sylvie Old Horrortale AU - Sireli The Melody of the Universes - Carnation The Melody of the Universes Underfell - Kalina The Melody of the Universes Underswap - Meadow Tenebrous Persona - Hepatica Luminus Persona - Calanth The Veiled Guardian - Baptisia Dance! Dreamtale Sona - Mimosa Dreamtale Sona - Rivea Dreamswap - Polyantha Dream Walker and Wish Granter Sona - Bluebell Underfell Dream Walker and Wish Granter Sona - Orchid Underswap Dream Walker and Wish Granter Sona - Daffodil The Caged Bird - Laurel The Forgotten Human - Ixia The Mermaid Mercenaries - Lilac

Familiar Persona - Abelia Fell Familiar Persona - Spirea

Zombie Apocalypse Sonas: Undertale - Hesperis Horrortale - Helichrysum Swapfell Amethyst - Hydrastis

Pirate AU: Piratesona - Blossom Pirate Captain - Heliconia (H) Fell Pirate Captain - Gloxinia

The Puppeteer and the Creations: The Puppeteer - Ianira The Ninth Creation - Petal The Tenth Creation - Cliantha The Eleventh Creation - Evanthe

The Heroine and the Villainess Who Ruins Plots for Funsies: The Heroine - Halldora The Villainess - Haizea

The Dating Sim Guides: Tutorial Guide Persona - Forsythia Story Guide Skelesona - Callaia

The Stars Sonas: The North Star - Bellatrix The South Star - Astria The Fallen Stars - Calytrix The Dying Stars - Meissa The Fading Stars - Yvaine

The Adventurers of Millenis - The Cleric Persona - Calendula The Warlock Skelesona - Nolana The Lead Bard Persona - Cadence The Princess Bard Skelesona - Sonata The Villainous Bard Skelesona - Minuet The Wizard Skelesona - Peony The Barbarian Skelesona - Jasmine

The Past Lives of the Adventurers of Millenis - The Gentle Warlock Persona - Linnea The Cold Cleric Skelesona - Cecilia The Sorrowful Bard Skelesona - Rue The Paladin Skelesona - Ianthe The Druid Skelesona - Iolanthe

Ghostsona/Robotsona - Magnolia

Mermaidsonas/Sirensonas/Tieflingsona: Mermaid Sona - Hibiscus The Trapped Mermaid - Althaea Sirensona - Roselle Tieflingsona - Dicentra Farmtale Tieflingsona - Harmony

Selkiesonas: Sekliesona - Lutea Otter Selkiesona - Plumeria

AU Skelesonas: Skelesona - Hydrangea Fellswap Amaranth - Jade Fellswap Carnelian - Juliette Dancetale - Hyacinth Dancefell - Calluna Danceswap - Hattie Underfell - Halesia Underfell Silver - Harleen Underswap - Jamesia Alluretale - Hadria Swapfell Amethyst - Jovellana Swapfell Glaucous - Justicia The Final Boss - Aspera

Mafiatale - Hedera Mafiafell - Rowana Mafiaswap - Bellum

Horror AUs: Horrortale - Hydra Horrorfell - Alchemilla Horrorfellswap Amaranth - Protea Horrorswapfell Glaucous - Lathyrus

Villain/Hero AU: Heroes and Villains Underfell - Hayley Villain - Hemlock

Medieval-esque Skelesonas: The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU - Esme The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU Underswap - Ambretta The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU Underfell - Celadine The Pirates of Vividus Skelesonas - Holliane and Harmony The Queen of the Deep Seas - Poinsettia Cursed Skelesona - Lewisia0 Dragon Undertale - Silene Dragon Underfell - Bergenia Dragon Underswap - Angelonia Dragon Horrortale - Ornella Dragon Swapfell Amethyst - Penthia Dragon Fellswap Carnelian - Cleome The Female Lead - Edelweiss Medieval-esque Skelesonas: The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU - Esme The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU Underswap - Ambretta The Duet of Medieval and Modern AU Underfell - Celadine The Pirates of Vividus Skelesonas - Holliane and Harmony The Queen of the Deep Seas - Poinsettia Dragon Undertale - Silene Dragon Underfell - Bergenia Dragon Underswap - Angelonia Dragon Horrortale - Ornella Dragon Swapfell Amethyst - Penthia Dragon Fellswap Carnelian - Cleome The Female Lead - Edelweiss

Halloween Skelesonas: Werewolf - Larkspur Vampire - Helvine

Angels Fall Skelesonas: Angels Fall AU - Harley Horror Angels Fall AU - Ixora Swapfell Angel - Jewel Demon - Hanna Fellswap Red Demon - Jayla Goddess of Magic - Helvina Goddess of Dark Magic - Bellona Goddess of the Deep Galaxies - Boronia

Outcode Skelesonas: Old AU (?) - Hailey The Melody of Universes Skelesona - Cantrelle Dream Walker and Wish Granter - Helaina Underswap Dream Walker and Wish Granter - Kyria Underfell Dream Walker and Wish Granter - Hecate Ink - Laurestine Tenebrous - Hesper Luminus - Halleria The Flowery Weapon - Geranium The Forgotten Asisstant - Senna The Wandering SOUL - Dianthe The Suffering Oblivion - Myrna

The Stars Skelesonas: The Fallen Stars - Hespera The Dying Stars - Delphinus The Fading Stars - Phoebe

Monstersonas: Monstersona - Sunflower (S) Half-Deer Monstersona - Lavandula Horrortale Monstersona - Daisy Horrorswap Monstersona - Alstromeria Underfell Monstersona - Chrysanthemum (Chrys) Underswap Monstersona - Tulip Angels Fall Monstersona - Nerine

#Undertale #Underfell #underswap #Horrortale #Dancetale #swapfell amethyst #mafiatale #mafiaswap #mafiafell #angel's fall au #A Royal Miscalculation AU #A Royal Miscalculation #the masquerade pirate mermaid au #the undertale au university #danceswap #dancefell #dreamtale #errortale #inktale #dusttale #dustswap #killertale #the skeleton sisters' diner au #the mafia skeleton sisters' diner au #the outcode skeleton sisters' diner au #fellswap red #fellswap amaranth #horrorfell

[toestalucia]

(guy who forgot theyre unable to shut up about main story once they start) im going to make a small post about alliah

#stardust speaking ! #btw i highly reccommend black knights 5* too. comedy gold when she talks w alliah #alliah 'wtf u cant just put someone in the role of black knight without checking w us' vs freesia & apollo 'we literally do not care' #i love erste cast sooooooo much. sitcom drama potential is excellent. 'i just took the emperor role to annoy freesia' loki..........

[thecoffeelorian]

Kiss Me, Captain (1)

Title:  Kiss Me, Captain

Chapter Title:  The Challenge

Word Count:  1,550 words

Brief Description: Captain Howzer x Female Reader, Captain Howzer x Chandrilan Reader (Singular Love Interest)

Synopsis:  When your father declares there will be no marriages for your younger sister until you yourself are wedded first, you assume that’s his way of keeping her single forever.  Little do you know, you just might be about to go on the first real adventure of your life...and, more curiously, you might not be going alone.  (Slightly inspired by W. Shakespeare’s “Taming of the Shrew”.)

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Tags:  @angrypaperearthquake-tbbb-main @afuckinnerfpuncher​ @anxiouspineapple99 @burningfieldof-clover @freesia-writes 

They're at it again. The same two young men who have been coming here for the past three rotations, and all because they want nothing more than a moment alone with your baby sister, if not she also with one of them.  That's the vibe you get as you slip past them and their entreaties, through the long corridor, and up the somewhat longer staircase leading to the upper floor of your home for some much-needed privacy.  Thankfully, they've decided to ignore your presence so far, because otherwise, you would be stuck down there having to deal with their whining and their begging about Briana.

Not that they're really all that interested in "Brainy Bri" in the first place, but of course, that's the last thing on your mind now. You've got bigger plans to deal with, or so you keep telling yourself before you get spotted by someone else within.  In fact, at twenty years of age, you thought you might have finally found your way off of a planet that holds no more warmth for you.  

Your mother had finally left this world after three months in an end-of-life facility, but only close behind five years of dealing with the terminal illness that came with creating and testing ion cannons. Sometimes you can still see her face in your memory from time to time, provided you close your eyes and concentrate first.  Sometimes you also fear becoming just like her if you end up staying on this planet rather than leaving.  In any case, though, if you were to suddenly disappear, she wouldn't be around to try and convince you to return.

Your father, subsequently, had ceased to be able to look you in the face, no doubt because you reminded him of the woman he had so recently lost, as well as the responsibilities that came with being a widower.  The least of which, seemingly, had been paying off a few key debts in order to guarantee none of you would have to beg for your next meal...or so he told you.  He would probably not pay your disappearance much attention, either, all thanks to his current...'projects'.

And as for your younger sister, she certainly could have cared less about you even if a Sarlacc swallowed you tomorrow.  Thanks to the usual tenets of your shared Chalindran culture, Briana's upbringing and quiet demeanor has all but handed her a gleaming marriage proposal on a silver serving tray.  Your mother's funeral was the very first place you had spotted her future suitors, the first being the only son of an Admiral; the second, the firstborn son of a Senator from the Mid Rim.  Either one would be more than acceptable in the girl's eyes as well as Father's, for not only had she grown past the minimum age of fifteen cycles, she was also just so eager to please whatever young fellow crossed her path.

(How disgusting.)

She was quite the opposite of you, perhaps, considering you had begun turning away from your lone surviving parent and eligible bachelors in general at almost the exact same time, as well as letting them know exactly what was on your mind the moment they began pushing for a 'meeting'. Maybe even a little too strongly at times, like...the time a few of your old crystal figurines had just happened to be let loose against your bedroom wall after that young doctor from Coruscant tried to offer you a drink at lunch.

(At least one Chandrilan doctor had thought themselves smart enough to eradicate your mother's cancer.  Turns out, the cancer begged to differ.)

The second time, the silk collector from Naboo had found himself introduced to your carved wooden bench the moment he had offered to buy your late mother's gowns at half the price she had originally paid for them.  Needless to say, he ended up with nothing in either sense.

(Probably a good thing, considering she had promised some of them to you before she'd gone.)

The third time, however, had been the one that got every Chandrilan within hearing range looking at you sideways from that rotation forward, if not also leaving you a wide berth whenever you left the safety of your house and surrounding green.  That had been the same day your father let it slip that he'd applied you to the University of Coruscant without your knowledge or, for that matter, your consent.  That had also been the same day that your grief and resentment of the past few months finally bubbled out of you, leading you to reveal not only your own applications to the universities of Naboo, Alderaan, and Pantora in that precise order, but also the long-awaited acceptance letter from Naboo with the Queen's own stamp of approval attached.  

And so, after that great argument in which you accused your father of keeping you on too tight a leash, you yourself were accused of the worst ingratitude ever befitting a daughter, and half of your best crystal service ended up shattered upon the ground...you had spent the following three weeks planning your escape.

This will be the same escape where, as long as you gather up all the credits left over from your weekly allowances and sneak out unnoticed, you'll eventually make it out of Chandrila's space ports and get yourself on your way to Theed.

Lucky for you, you've already made a skill out of sneaking off the grounds, so one more trip beyond your father's fences should be the easiest thing ever.

This is what brings you tiptoeing back down the stairs just as the boys are arguing with Father himself, no doubt ready to interrogate him on just why he's decided to keep Briana on the same short leash as you are.  Heh.  The poor little lost puppies, begging for a treat from their master. Their sad eyes certainly match those of hungry baby mastiffs, all right,  or so you think as you draw nearer to the gate.

It's here that Father decides to liven up the competition between these two, or so it sounds to you as you slip past the three of them.

"...Yes, gentlemen, I do insist.  There will be no meetings, betrothals, or anything of the sort with Briana until a husband is found for Y/N!"

A husband.  Ha. Small chance of that happening, if not at all, you think, barely registering the groans and protests of the younger boys in the distance.  You've managed to scare most of your prospects off with your brilliant disposition alone, give or take a few damaged articles of furniture.  Not that you're complaining, of course.  If anything, it just makes leaving home a lot easier.

"So, since both of you can't get engaged to Briana, perhaps one of you would be willing to introduce yourself to Y/N instead...?"

That's not going to happen any time soon, either, if the blatant denials you hear right before you slip outside tell you anything.  

Apparently, at least one of them has already claimed that you're far too dangerous to even say hello to, let alone attempt to flirt with or even court.  That's perfectly fine with you, though, because neither one of them ever showed enough kriffing intellect to pique your interest, let alone any noticeable kindness, or courage, or willingness to try and deal with the social ills evident in your part of the galaxy.  And even if they did, it would take a lot more than a pretty face, a large bank account, and just the right amount of moral teachings to convince you to give any of them a second look.  

So, as you lift the hood of your poncho into place and throw the strap of your traveling bag over one shoulder, you can't help but observe that any quick fix your father hoped to arrange today will evaporate the moment he, Briana, or either one of those suitors end up finding you missing...but only if they catch you first.

Which, of course, you don't plan on allowing to happen.  

No, you've planned everything down to the last detail, beginning with your silent ascent into your room to gather up your supplies and then ending the moment you make use of the nearest garren tree to climb successfully over the fence, finally landing quietly upon the ground outside. Neither your family nor any of your household staff have suspected a thing, and even if one of them managed to catch a glimpse of you, you've already sworn them to secrecy from your father and sister alike.

This brings a smug grin to your face as you begin your walk down to the space port, your credits and passport safe inside your bag as you go along.  He's not going to decide your future any more, and she can flirt with her suitors as much as she wants without flaunting it in your face.  

You, on the other hand, will be enjoying your first breath of Naboo air long before they ever manage to locate you, and probably enjoying the grand tour of the university campus besides.

Or, at least...that's the last thought on your mind, right before a pair of dark, probing eyes suddenly find their way to yours.

#the bad batch #the bad batch fanfiction #captain howzer x chandrilan!reader #captain howzer x female reader #brush up your shakespeare #minors DNI.

[kittycowboy]

The 2023 bday is miiiight be tied w/ the freesia art for my fav xingchen piece ..... Ohhh look at herrrr

#She always has the dark blue color scheme which DOES fit her super well #BUT i loveeeeeee the yellow #no id

[littlemissmanga]

Home for the Holidays With You

Pairing: Tech x (gn) Reader

W/C: 2,335

Rating: E for Everyone. This is family (and Costco) friendly.

Warnings: Excessive fluff, Tech being a sweetheart taking ‘acts of service’ to an extreme, reader is dealing with homesickness at the holidays.

A/N: I wrote this as a secret Santa gift for @freesia-writes and her love of Tech inspired probably my fluffiest writing yet. Like, this is maximum fluff, guys. A little bit of whump, especially if you can relate to being homesick, but there is so much comfort here to offset it.

Just one note, I did change this to a GN Reader for tumblr. OG had she/her pronouns.

Dividers by @stars-n-spice :)

Omega’s excitement was like a sparkler. Small, bright bursts that one couldn’t resist smiling at.

Wrecker’s was closer to an explosion, as most things regarding his brother usually were: loud, bombastic, usually too much so to be contagious.

But your excitement was like a cup of caf, perfectly prepared and consumed at the optimal temperature. It was a warmth that seeped deep into his body and settled there, much as you already had in his heart.

He indulged in your presence whenever he could when you were like this. And the approaching holiday season seemed to bring out this flavor of excitement with consistency.

So, he’d chosen to spend his free time preparing with you — decorating to the soothing sounds of holiday music, shopping for and wrapping gifts (and pretending rather convincingly that he wasn’t curious about his own gifts you’d carefully hidden from him).

Tech researched the history of the holiday symbols, décor and music and shared them with you while you worked. You, in turn, regaled him with personal anecdotes of the same things, the two of you trading information as he, Wrecker, and Omega carefully followed your instructions to turn both the Batch’s home and your own into holiday wonderlands.

He blamed your warm excitement. Though even to himself, the word “blame” resonated with playful affection.

“I can’t wait to open these,” Omega chirped as she put the last of the gifts in the area you designated.

“Only one more week!” Your smile belied your pointed tone as you looked directly at Omega and Wrecker as the pair eyed the impressive pile. At least one of them had the decency to appear sheepish, and Tech was unsurprised that it was not his brother.

“I believe there’s more to Life Day than merely presents.”

“Exactly. Thank you, Tech,” you said, gifting him a smile and light touch on his shoulder as you passed by him to put away the last of the brightly colored wrapping flimsy.

“More?” Wrecker asked, excitement and confusion mixing in his tone and expression.

“Lots more,” you confirmed. “You open presents in the morning, sure. But then you get to spend the whole day with the people you care about most. Every family is different, but in mine, we play games, watch holos, and cook holiday treats together. And at the end of the day, you get to eat all that delicious food.”

“Oh! Now that does sound good! What kinda holiday treats d’ya make?”

While you regaled the others with rather detailed descriptions of your favorite holiday foods, Tech took a seat in the living room, pulling his data pad from his utility belt to once again struggle in finding a gift suitable for you.

None of the options so far had been acceptable. Most felt far too impersonal and underwhelming. Any that carried the intimacy he hoped to convey did not seem to suit your preferences as far as he knew them. And since he’d catalogued them, he’d say he knew them fairly well.

Tech knew if he voiced his frustrations to you, you’d laugh them off and tell him not to worry; that you’d love anything that came from him. And you would. Your ability to see past any errors on his part to see his intention underneath was one of the may things he loved about you.

But in this instance, that wasn’t enough. He wanted this gift to be perfect. As perfect as you made him feel. He could not — no, would not stand for his gift to be the only lackluster part of your holiday celebrations.

He was running out of time, however, and was beginning to grow rather anxious at the thought of not finding something in time.

Tech’s focus only lasted a few more moments, however, before his concentration was broken by Omega’s excited squeal.

“Those all sound amazing! And we get to try them!?”

“Oh, uh, not quite.” Your verbal stalling pulled Tech fully back into the conversation happening before him. “I’ve planned a few seasonal-to-Pabu snacks and a nice roast for dinner, but we don’t have access to a lot of the ingredients from my home planet. So we’ll make do with a Corellia-inspired, Pabu-provided holiday feast.”

The others continued the spirited conversation, but Tech was quick to notice a heaviness to you. It didn’t dim your smile or sharpen your words, but he could feel it all the same.

As the evening grew darker and slipped into night, Tech suggested Wrecker take Omega home. His thinly veiled excuse to be alone with you wasn’t questioned by anyone, least of all a tired Omega who yawned through her departure.

Once the silence had settled, you came to sit with him on the couch. He quickly turned off his data pad — not that I’ve found anything worth hiding yet, he thought bitterly — and you melted into his side, not quite cuddling but just letting yourself rest against him.

It was a position you had taken to, and he appreciated the concession that allowed him to keep his arms free while still remaining close to you. Tonight, however, he put his pad down and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, surrounding you with him.

“Now that the others are gone, will you tell me what inspired the melancholic air?”

The tilt of your head to press further into him pleased and concerned him in equal measure.

“Just … realizing what I’m missing, I guess. I mean, I knew when I enlisted in the GAR that I’d be away from home for the holidays. But I could always call, you know? Now that were on the run …”

The silence of your dropped sentence carried for a beat. Tech shifted so he could better see your face while you still rested on his torso.

“Now that we must conceal ourselves from the Empire, it’s too big a risk,” he finished for you.

“Yeah,” you sighed. “And it’s not like I didn’t know that before. We’ve been running for a while and next week is no different. Meg’s comment just made reality hit home.”

“That is understandable.” Tech paused, considering where to go from here. The most obvious solutions — visiting home, calling family, etc. — were all off the table. But leaving you as you were, clearly distressed and upset, was unacceptable. “What can I do?”

Your smile, though small, was genuine as you shook your head against his chest. “You’re sweet.”

“I am merely trying to resolve your current problem.”

“Yes, and that makes you very sweet,” you insisted. And frankly, with you tucked into his side like you were, he felt little of his usual compulsion to press his point. Still, for the rest of the evening, he struggled to himself with how to resolve your homesickness and prevent it from further tainting your beautiful spirit.

He had his list. He reviewed it multiple times to ensure he had not forgotten a single detail. And despite being certain he hadn’t, he still felt unnecessary adrenaline coursing through his body.

“Right! That’s the last of it!” Wrecker announced as he took the final side dish out of the oven. The small space was laden with delicacies, the recipes for which Tech ensured Wrecker and Omega had followed to the letter.

It all looked perfect to him. But — just this once — Tech would concede that his opinion did not matter. Only you could say whether he was successful or not.

The door to the Batch’s Pabu home opened, and Tech heard your voice carry from the entrance to the kitchen. “Hello?”

You were early. Kark.

Evidently, his anxiety was visible, as Wrecker laughed at him before Hunter stepped over to push him out of the kitchen. “Go. We got the rest.”

With little opportunity to do otherwise, Tech obliged. “Thank you. All of you,” he said, looking at his siblings in turn, trying to infuse his voice with sincerity before closing the door to the kitchen behind him as silently as possible.

“Hello, darling. Happy Life Day Eve.”

“Happy Life Day Eve.” You give him a quick kiss before looking around the empty living room. “Where is everyone?”

“They are finishing up some final preparations.”

Confusion colored your face. Understandable, considering you had been the leader of holiday prep … at least as far as you knew. But that was the entire point of a surprise, he supposed.

“Don’t worry, I’ve been supervising. We have a surprise for you.” Tech took your hand in his, giving it a small squeeze before leading you through the house to his room.

You give a small laugh, and he felt the knot in his stomach begin to loosen.

“Shouldn’t presents be saved for tomorrow?” You tease.

“I believe you’ll prefer enjoying this one tonight.”

Opening the door to his room, Tech led you inside to reveal a rather large — and if he permits, rather impressive — new comm station.

He watches your face closely as your eyebrows lift as you take in the sight.

“Wow, Tech! That’s really impressive! Did you build this yourself?”

“Naturally. However,” Tech pulled you further into the room to stand directly in front of the comm, “You cannot ascertain what’s special about this particular comm station by simply observing.”

“Oh?” Your crooked smile as you played along with him was possibly one of the most endearing expressions, and it reminded him to turn on his recording device. “Then please enlighten me. What is so special about it that it my surprise Life Day present?”

Instead of answering, Tech reclaims his hand to type in the frequency he’s come to memorize. He paused, looking up to you and smiling briefly before pressing the call button. “It’s encrypted.”

You tilted your head, eyes furrowed as you tried to make the connection. But before you could, a woman’s voice filtered through the comm.

“Hello? Tech? Can you hear me? Are they there yet?”

Instantly, Tech saw a multitude of emotions fly across your face faster than he could catalogue them as a tear slid down the sweet curve of your cheek. 

Most fortunate, then, that I remembered to begin recording.

Your voice cracked as you answered softly, “Mama?”

“Hi, honey! Oh, stars, it’s so good to hear your voice. Hold on, your father’s coming, too.”

Resting a hand lightly on your shoulder, Tech pressed a kiss to your cheek and whispered, “Take your time and come outside when you’re done.”

Your eyes were bright and wide, and Tech knew he could never catalogue the multitude or depth of your emotions in that moment. But what he did know was that look of melancholy had been well and truly banished. And that was all he needed.

Two hours later, you emerged with a wide smile painted on your face, despite the slight redness around your eyes.

“Tech,” you called softly, reaching out to take hold of him. He let you, falling into your embrace happily. “Thank you.”

“I am glad my plan was successful.”

“It really was.” You tightened your arms around him, and it was only slightly unpleasant. But Tech would have given you a pass even if you had Wrecker’s strength in this moment. “My brilliant genius. You have no idea what that meant to me.”

“Hm, I shall refrain from arguing for now. But that was only the first stage. Are you ready for stage two?”

Tech can feel his shirt dampen as tears soak the fabric even as you laugh.

“Part two? I don’t know. I can’t imagine topping part one.”

Keeping his arm around you, Tech turned you both to lead you to the kitchen, opening the door to reveal the rest of the Batch. In the time it took you to complete your call, his brothers and sister had plated and displayed the wide array of Corellian holiday dishes.

Admittedly, the smell was heavenly. Tech understood why the absence of this spread would be lamentable.

“What in the …” Your head swiveled between members of the Batch, mouth open in soundless surprise before Omega bounded forward, pointing to each dish and telling you how they followed your family’s instructions exactly. It was clear she was eager to hear your approval, perhaps more so than he had been.

“You and Wrecker made all of this?” You asked the young girl, pulling her into a hug when she finished.

“Yup! But it was all Tech’s idea! He got the comm station built and got the recipes from your family, told Phee and Echo where to get everything we didn’t have on Pabu, and he had Hunter distracting you all week so you wouldn’t notice anything!”

Your eyes narrowed at the Sergeant, earning a laugh from Echo. “So that’s why we’ve been re-cataloguing everything in the museum?”

“Sorry. It was the only thing I could think of that you’d believe,” Hunter said, hands raised in front of him as if to ward off your playful irritation.

“What do you think?” Tech asked, touching a hand lightly to your lower back to pull your attention to him. “Does part two satisfy?”

You bark a laugh before pressing into his side once again, sneaking your arm under his so it wraps around his waist, leaving no room between you before burying your head into his shoulder.

“This was… this…” He felt your deep, steadying breath and tightens his hold on you as he waits for you to collect your thoughts. “Yes, Tech. It beyond satisfies. I have never felt so loved.”

He reached forward, lifting your face to his so he can see your eyes. “But you are, darling. You are so very loved.”

And for a brief moment, Tech lost track of time. The shine of your eyes, fueled by love, awe, and just a few unshed tears, was all he needed. If this were the “meaning of the holidays,” then Tech finally understood why so many lifeforms craved the holiday season so.

“So, uh, can we eat? Or d’ya wanna keep starin’ at each other?”

Uncouth as ever, Wrecker’s question pulled you away from Tech with a laugh, though you never let go of his hand. “Yeah, let’s eat.”

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