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𑣲 𝐇 ⋆˙⟡ pretty girl avenue ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

[ariadtmf]

🦢 general info 🧸ྀི

about me / masterlist / guidelines

৻ꪆ about me

name: Aria

age: 18 (19 in a month)

pronouns: she/her

sexuality: demi bisexual

Finally got the courage to start a blog of my own after months of just writing stuff for me and my friend!! 🤍

English isn’t my first language so excuse me please I put all my trust on the translator 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯

⨾༊󠀺 masterlist

the bad batch

(nothing else yet…)

ꫂ ၴႅၴ guidelines

content:

I would mainly focus on tbb/some other clones

The only other character you could expect from me is Fennec Shand ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱

All that I write could have mature, sexual or sensitive themes please always check first!! also minors dni!!!

I mostly write clones with a fem reader so specify if you would like GN and expect also lots of FxF 🤎

I will not do noncon/dubcon, clonecest or anything sexual/sensitive including minors.

I would also not do polyamory since I like focusing on one relationship.

requests:

Open!! ૮ ․ ․ ྀིა

(just please give me some time since it’s my first blog)

I would do headcanons and short fics 🤍

[bunny7567]

i relate to cody too much

[ariadtmf]

One of my biggest pet peeves it’s when people give clones misogynistic/sexists traits when it’s like why would they have those if they didn’t grow up in a misogynist society ?? Men aren’t born sexist they’re raise to be that way…

I think a lot of times people don’t even realize that so many common things come from misogyny but sometimes I seat in front of fanfics and think

Why would he say that? Do you know that men who act this way it’s cause they were taught how to hate women in a very subtle way ??

I kinda don’t care about any material that can prove me wrong cause I’m not listening to anything writing by a bunch of misogynistic men hahshaah I go by the logic that if they don’t even grow up like your regular guy why would they be like your regular guy…

Besides society in Star Wars it’s not the same as ours so either way they wouldn’t learn a lot of the harmful behavior it’s taught to boys in our world

Anyway I do understand if sometimes it’s hard to recognize all the misogyny around us and as women it can happen that we don’t even realize something it’s sexist! But I would like if people thought a little about it before writing them, there’s no “guys are like that” in here cause men are like that BECAUSE OF SOCIETY

MEN ARENT BORN STUPID OR EVIL THEYRE MADE THAT WAY *gunshot

Am I the only one who thinks about this?

[marshiesfics]

Falling in Love with the Members of The Bad Batch Headcanons

Hunter

Falling in love with Hunter happens so gradually that you don’t realize it’s happened until you’re already hopelessly gone for him. It starts with the way he always seems aware of where you are, how he’s unconsciously positioning himself between you and danger, checking that you’ve eaten, quietly making sure you have a place to sleep after long missions. Hunter isn’t naturally expressive with his feelings, but he’s attentive in a way that makes you feel cherished. You notice how his eyes immediately search for you when he enters a room and how his shoulders visibly relax when he realizes you’re safe. The moment you truly fall is probably during a quiet evening around a campfire. Everyone else is asleep, and for once Hunter isn’t carrying the weight of leadership on his shoulders. He’s smiling softly, telling you stories about his brothers, and you realize that he’s showing you the parts of himself he rarely lets anyone see. Loving Hunter means falling for his strength, but staying because of his gentleness. Beneath the soldier is a man who desperately wants a home and people to protect, and once you’re part of that circle, he’ll love you with unwavering devotion.

Wrecker

Falling in love with Wrecker is like being caught in a tidal wave of warmth and laughter. At first, you think he’s simply the team’s lovable bruise, the guy who breaks things, tells terrible jokes, and gets excited over snacks. But then you start noticing the little things. The way he carefully picks flowers he thinks you’ll like despite his massive hands. The way he immediately notices when you’re sad and tries everything he can to make you smile. Wrecker has one of the biggest hearts you’ll ever encounter, and loving him feels safe. You fall for him during moments when nobody else is paying attention, when he gently helps a child after a mission, when he wraps a blanket around your shoulders because he noticed you were cold, or when he proudly remembers something small you mentioned weeks ago. His affection is never complicated. If Wrecker loves you, you’ll know it. He’ll look at you like you’re the best thing in the galaxy, and every day he’ll choose to make your life brighter. Being loved by him means never doubting your worth because he’ll remind you constantly.

Tech

Falling in love with Tech sneaks up on you. At first, you find him fascinating but difficult to read. He speaks with precise logic, spends hours buried in data, and often misses social cues that everyone else catches. Yet somehow, the more time you spend around him, the more you begin to understand him. You realize that every fact he shares is an attempt to include you in his world. Every correction isn’t criticism, it’s his way of communicating. You fall hardest when you notice how much he actually pays attention. Tech remembers everything. Your favorite drink. The stories you’ve told him. The exact date of conversations you’d forgotten yourself. He starts creating little gadgets that make your daily life easier and presents them as if they’re no big deal. Then one day you realize he’s been quietly caring for you all along. Loving Tech means understanding that his affection isn’t always spoken aloud. It’s hidden in solved problems, thoughtful observations, and the way he automatically factors your happiness into every calculation he makes. His love is deliberate, intelligent, and incredibly sincere.

Echo

Falling in love with Echo is deeply emotional because so much of his life has been marked by loss. At first, he’s guarded and cautious. He’s spent years rebuilding himself after unimaginable trauma, and trust doesn’t come easily anymore. But as you get closer, he begins letting you see the man behind the cybernetics and soldier training. Echo possesses an incredible amount of empathy because he understands suffering better than most people. He listens carefully when you talk and never dismisses your feelings. You fall for him during quiet conversations late at night when everyone else is asleep. The two of you sit together under unfamiliar stars, sharing fears and hopes neither of you tell anyone else. Echo makes you feel seen in a way that’s almost overwhelming. He understands loneliness, grief, and resilience. Loving him means loving someone who has survived so much and still chooses kindness. When Echo finally trusts you enough to lean on you emotionally, it feels like one of the greatest honors imaginable.

Crosshair

Falling in love with Crosshair is by far the most complicated. It begins with irritation more than affection. He’s blunt, sarcastic, and seems determined to keep everyone at arm’s length. Most people eventually stop trying to get close to him. You don’t. Slowly, almost reluctantly, Crosshair starts tolerating your presence. Then he starts seeking it out. You notice him sitting beside you during long flights. You notice him listening when you speak, even when he pretends not to care. Crosshair is not a man who wears his heart openly. Every tiny gesture means something. A spare blanket left where you’ll find it. A weapon maintenance tip given without explanation. The way his gaze follows you during missions to ensure you’re safe. Falling for him happens when you realize how fiercely loyal he is beneath all those walls. Crosshair has spent his entire life expecting disappointment, so when he finally lets himself love someone, it’s terrifying for him. His affection is quiet, protective, and incredibly intense. Loving Crosshair means earning trust that few people ever receive, and once you have it, he becomes someone who would walk through fire for you without hesitation.

Falling in Love with All of Them

One of the most beautiful parts of loving someone in Clone Force 99 is that you never just gain one person, you gain a family. Hunter watches over you. Wrecker treats you like his favorite person in the galaxy. Tech includes you in everything he’s passionate about. Echo becomes your closest confidant. Even Crosshair, in his own stubborn way, starts viewing you as one of his people. Before you know it, you’ve become part of something larger than yourself: a found family built from loyalty, resilience, and unconditional love. And somehow, that’s almost as wonderful as falling in love itself.

[onemass]

back on my touch-starved Rex bullshit….if you felt like writing a lil NSFW drabble about that man finally cracking and succumbing to his desire to just, like, wrap himself around the reader (consensually, of course!! like i would imagine this coming at the reader’s urging/encouragement)….i mean. i don’t think any of us would say no. 👀

Starved

Rex x gn reader

description: Smut (reader bottoms). Poor Rex is touch-starved and tense after a grueling campaign and needs some love.

warnings: NSFW 18+

Rex's recent campaign had been a grueling nightmare that had stretched for weeks, leaving Rex physically intact but hollowed emotionally. He'd gotten back only hours ago, wrapping up debrief and then heading straight to you. Now he was sitting on the edge of your bed, already stripped out of his armor, leaving him only in his blacks. He was sitting with his elbows on his knees, broad shoulders hunched forward, the back of his neck a rigid line of knotted tension.

You knelt on the bed behind him, placing your hands flat against the top of his shoulders. Rex flinched at the first contact, the sudden shock of your soft, warm palms making him stiffen even further for a moment.

"Just breathe, Rex," you murmured, voice gentle. "I've got you. Let me."

Your thumbs began to work into the stiff muscles at the base of his neck, pressing firmly into the coils of stress. He didn't move at first, like he wasn't quite sure how to relax into it. He kept his jaw clenched, his body locked tight.

"I, ah--you don't, you don't have to--" he started, rolling his shoulders a little uncomfortably. But your thumbs rubbing a particularly firm circle into his tense muscles cut him off, and he grunted faintly, tilting his head forward.

You smiled to yourself, leaning your weight into the motion, your fingers sliding over the fabric of his blacks to soothe the ache underneath. Rex let out a slightly ragged exhale, and let himself melt a little. His shoulders dropped and a groan rumbled in his chest.

"Kriff," he rasped, voice rough with weariness. "That--hah, you're good at that."

You huffed faintly, sliding your hands down and then winding your arms around him from behind, pressing your front against his back. "You could've found that out sooner if you let me take care of you more often."

Rex scoffed lightly, his hands coming up to trap yours against his ribs, squeezing lightly. "Always have too much to do," he muttered wryly, voice laced with a familiar pragmatism. "Not enough time to just…sit."

"You have time right now," you pointed out, whispering against the warm skin of his neck. You pressed a soft kiss just below his ear. "Time for other things, too."

Rex groaned quietly, tilting his head back against your shoulder and tilting it slightly to look at you. "You shouldn't say things like that to me right now." He paused to swallow, his eyes flicking over your face. "I'm…I'm too tired to be very controlled right now."

"Good," you whispered against his jaw, your lips brushing the rough stubble there. "You don't need to be controlled. I don't want the captain right now, Rex, I want you."

Rex's throat bobbed as he swallowed hard again, his gript tightening on your hands. "…Lie down," he rasped, his voice dropping.

You smiled softly and shifted, lying down on the mattress and guiding him with you. He settled between your thighs, but even now, with the invitation out in the open, he hesitated a little. He held his weight up on his forearms, his chest hovering above yours, his jaw clenched so tight the muscle ticked.

"Rex," you breathed, reaching up to cup the back of his neck, your fingertips running through the short, bristly blond hair. "Don't hold back from me. Come here."

You pulled his head down, and the moment his lips met yours, he melted. He let out a slow, rough sigh into your mouth, kissing you back deeply. He moved his mouth against yours tenderly, tasting you deeply like he was trying to memorize the taste and feel of your mouth after weeks without it. As you pulled him closer, though, tugging him down flush against you, desperation started to bleed into the tenderness. A needy sound caught in the back of Rex's throat and he kissed you more insistently, parting your lips with his tongue. The weeks of starvation were showing now, his breathing ragged against your mouth, his body pressing down into the cradle of your hips.

You tilted your hips up to meet his, grinding up against him as you kissed him back hungrily. He was already trembling a little, his blacks noticeably tented, and he grunted against your mouth at the pressure, grinding back down against you eagerly.

He finally pulled back with a faint gasp, just long enough to strip the clothing from your body and then rid himself of his blacks. He pressed himself back down against you, the skin-on-skin pulling a choked sound from him. He buried his face in the crook of your nick, his hands mapping out the curves of your hips and thighs almost a little frantically.

"Rex," you whimper-gasped, your hands gripping at the bunched muscles of his back. "Rex, I--you don't have to wait. Please, I need you inside me."

Any restraint that Rex had been clinging onto promptly vanished. He let out a choked groan against your throat, his large hands sliding under your hips to tilt your pelvis up to meet him. He guided himself to your entrance, and with one heavy, deliberate push, he buried his thick, aching cock completely inside of you.

You gasped, your eyes rolling back as the fullness of him stretched you open. Rex froze for a second, his entire body trembling from the overwhelming heat and tightness clamping around him. He squeeed his eyes shut, his forehead dropping onto your shoulder.

"K-kriff," he whimpered. "You're so warm. It's been so long…oh, kriff, don't squeeze like that, I'll--" He cut himself off with a sharp inhale as you wrapped your legs around his waist.

"It's okay," you gasped, your legs locking him close. "Move for me, Rex."

He started slowly, drawing nearly all the way out before driving back in with a deep, rolling motion. The slow pace was a sweet, pure torture, every long, sliding thrust making you writhe beneath him. His hands planted down onto the mattress on either side of your head, his arms corded with tension as he began to pick up the rhythm. His chest heaved as he started hammering a hard, desperate pace into your hips.

You let out a breathless moan that was cut off as Rex's mouth crashed against yours again, your nails digging into the muscles of his back as he fucked into you relentlessly. "Rex, Rex, please--" you sobbed out against his lips, your nails digging deep scratches into his back as you felt yourself getting closer.

He didn't slow down. He drove into you harder, his heavy pants hot against your lips as he chased the edge right along with you. Your orgasm built slow, a thick warmth that flooded your whole body. You bucked up against him, vision blurring as your muscles clamped around his length in tight spasms.

Rex gasped, his muscles locking tight as he managed three more devastatingly deep, full thrusts. He buried himself as deep as physically possible, groaning your name is his own release hit him and he spilled hotly inside you.

He collapsed completely against you as it ended, his heavy frame crushing you into the mattress, but you didn't mind the weight for a second. He was suddenly too weak to move, his head buried in your neck, his skin slick with sweat. His arms slid under you, pulling you sideways so you were rolled together, totally tangled in the sheets and each other. He didn't pull out, preferring to stay as close as possible, wanting you totally wrapped around him for as long as possible.

"…Needed that," he grunted, muffled against your neck. "Needed you."

You smiled tiredly into the crook of his shoulder, tightening your arms around him. "I know, " you whispered softly, still breathless. "…Again in the morning?"

Rex managed a low, raspy chuckle against your skin, his chest vibrating pleasantly against yours. "If we start again in the morning," he murmured, his voice thick with exhaustion, "the General's gonna have to find himself a new captain. Because I'm not leaving this bed."

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[yearning-venus]

Apricot season

[vivianamphibian]

hope

[ariadtmf]

working on my takes of demiaroace Hunter I’m so excited about posting it 🥺

it’s just a bunch of “I THINK” but it was so fun to do 🩷

hoping to see if I can find more aroace people in this little corner 💫

[ariadtmf]

I feel like the dad in Coraline posting cause I didn’t sleep that much and I check the whole document looking like that HAHSHAHA 😭😭

[ariadtmf]

tbb reactions to you wearing their initial x GN reader

warnings: none!

a/n: cannot explain the levels of stress I went through for this thing, it was technically done since yesterday but I accidentally delete the already corrected document so I had to check everything again and I don’t even know if it’s right please lmk if you see any mistake 😭😭

I feel like I started with a vibe with H and C but then went different with the other three guys IDK HAJSJA

I was so scared of doing T cause I’m scared to get him wrong but I kinda like it. Funny I got his initial wrong the first time I put an E and my friend made fun of me she said “ETECH??”😭😭😭 (I was so sleep deprived it was 3 am)

I saw somebody else doing this with other clones so I was like damn let me do it with the guys !

and also I think I reflected myself a little on the H one guys this is my curse I. CAN’T. TAKE. THIS. OFF. like NEVER.

FREAKING LONG A/N BUT THIS WAS AN EXPERIENCE 😭😭

Crosshair

It was the first thing he noticed at seeing you again, you welcomed him into your apartment with the usual small hug and now thanks to the change in the relationship a short kiss on the lips. You didn’t say anything about it, going off about your day and asking him about his, but he couldn’t move his eyes away from your chest where the little charm was being held by a silver chain. The C was right there resting next to your heart.

His heart beats fast with the sight but he doesn’t want to acknowledge it right away questioning if it was really about him or he was imagining it.

Could it be for somebody else?

No, it couldn’t but it didn’t necessarily mean it was about him; it could for any other reason.

You notice his sudden quietness (even more than what’s usual) wondering if it had anything to do with the gift that you bought today, taking one look at his face and seeing his lost gaze you can assume he’s having double thoughts about it.

“You know my eyes are up here, right?” you joke and enjoy how his expression turns into an annoyed grim when he’s caught off guard.

“What are you wearing?”

“What? You’ve seen this top a lot before”

The look he gave you was enough to kill anyone, but you just laugh at his irritated expression.

“You want me to say it?” He muttered under his breath wanting to erase that smug smile in your face.

“Yeah” your smile grows as you take a few steps getting into his personal space, noticing how his eyes travel once more down your neck to stare at the chain.

“Is this for me?” His fingers start playing with the letter and the subtle touch of his knuckles on your chest has you holding your breath, it doesn’t also help that you’re so close to each other.

“Maybe…”

At hearing your playful tone, he uses the chain to pull you more into him mouths almost touching, you think he’s going to kiss you, but he pulls back in the last second enjoying to toy with you.

“It’s for me.”

This time it’s no longer a question and just an affirmation but he wants you to say it, using your own game against you.

“Yes, it’s for you” you want him to kiss you, licking your lips at the thought of it and knowing he couldn’t resist when you did that.

His mouth crashing with yours as he pins you against the counter with his kisses growing desperate, you let yourself melt in his arm as you imagine this night would be long.

Hunter

As soon as he walks in, he removes his helmet and places it on top of one of your living rooms tables. He takes a deep breath enjoying how the smell of your place floats all his senses and helps him relax cleaning him of all the stress from the week. The apartment smells like you and like your perfume, sweet and fresh, he also can tell that you’re a cooking, the delicious aroma invading the living room.

“You’re here!” You throw your arms around his neck and give him a kiss that extended more than expected, slow and longing.

You had missed him he’s been away for a week but felt more like an eternity now that you’re together you can’t seem to get enough of him. So, when you heard the door from your room you rushed to greet him knowing he’s the only other person with a key.

“I missed you” your voice comes out breathless as he wraps his arms around your waist keeping you close.

“It hasn’t been that long” he starts kissing down your neck and you shiver at the touch of his lips with your sensitive skin and his unshaven face also adding more to it.

“Yeah, but I missed you”

Hunter let’s a small chuckle into your skin focus on continuing his actions, but he notices something new adorning your neck. You had a thousand different necklaces, a vanity full of jewelry always decorating yourself every time you went out, but he had never seen this one before. More was to his surprise when he took a better look at it and found that the chain was holding a little H.

“What’s this?”

The words came out before he thought about it his hand grabbing the letter to feel it between his clothed fingers. You smile as your hands start going down to his chest over his armor, leaving him with waiting for an answer for a few seconds.

“My new necklace, you like it?” you give him an innocent look while you bat your eyelashes loving to play with him a little bit.

“And this H?” you feel his hand tightening against your waist like he didn’t want you to get away from him.

“Somebody I know”

“Somebody you know? His eyebrows go up as he gives you a fake surprise expression and you can’t help but a laugh a little, he’s usually so serious that you adore when this happens.

“I think you know him too” you love your mouth close to his “can you ask him if he likes it?”

“Oh, he likes it”

He turns you both around so now you’re against the door and his body as he kisses you deep with the hand that was holding the necklace now caressing your cheek, you absolutely love how he can be so intense but sweet at the same time.

“Hunter I’m doing dinner”

“That can wait”

You laugh against his lips hooping that nothing would burn while you were in his arms going lost under his attention. You think by now you can assume he really liked the necklace.

Wrecker

Wrecker couldn’t hold his excitement as he made his way to your place full body buzzing with happiness at the thought of seeing you again. He had spent the whole week talking about how much he missed you and how he couldn’t wait for the mission to be over to return to your say. His brothers had heard so much about you that Crosshair made a joke about how they were going to start missing you too if he kept talking. But can anyone blame him? You were the best person in this galaxy, and you were finally together, he didn’t want to be away from you.

When he arrived, you were already waiting for him at the door since you had received his message about a few minutes ago saying that he was on his way. Wrecker hurries his steps making it to your front door in record time throwing his hand around your waist to hug you tight. He lifts you up from the floor and you hug him back not being able to control your excitement wrapping your legs around his waist. Your lips meets and you could feel his smile against your moth which provokes one of your own.

“I missed you pretty, this week felt like it last forever”

“It’s okay now you’re here”

He walks into the apartment with you still in his arms and as he moves he fills your face with kisses making you giggle in the process.

But as much as you love the attention you have something to show him and you really can’t wait.

“Could you put me down I have something I want to show you”

Wrecker looks at you like another head had grown from your neck.

“Do I need to put you down for that? I like having you here.”

The serious tone he uses has you chuckling again only him would question about holding you and not about whatever it is that you have to show him.

“Yes, if I stay her, you’re just going to start kissing me and not going to let me talk”

“Yeah, you’re right about that pretty”

His hands let go off you but not before giving you a little squeeze in your thighs he loves how soft you are under his touch totally different from his was scar body, he just wants to hold you and touch you all the time.

“What do you have to show me pretty?”

You get a little distracted as he places you down and now you must lock up just to see his eyes, he’s so huge.

“Closer your eyes first” you said coming out of your trance.

“Oh c’mon! don’t play with me!”

He complains but still closes his eyes and even puts a hand over his face to prove you that he isn’t looking. The way he follows your game as your stomach goes full of the stupid butterflies, even now already being together you couldn’t seem to get rid of them. Leaving your living room for just a few seconds to get the little box that you had let in the other room. If you’re honest in part you ask him to not look because you’re just a little nervous about your gift. You knew in your heart that he would like it, but the anxiety was killing you.

“Can I open my eyes? I’m not really good at waiting.”

You stand at his front opening the box and holding it in the middle of both of your palms.

“You can open them now”

Wrecker removes the hand for his face, and his eyes look for whatever that you’re trying to show him, he couldn’t believe you got him a surprised the happiness coming out from all of him. Then his eyes focus on the thing in your hand, it’s a box, and inside there’s two little chains resting. First, he notices it’s your initial, since he met you that letter had lost all other meanings and now it just was the first letter of your name and he would draw it in every place he could. But what caught his breath was the W next to it, did it mean what he was thinking?

“Do you like it? It’s your initial and mine” you’re so excited to see his reaction, you had spent the whole week biting your tongue trying not to tell him about the little thing you had bought for both of you wanting to wait until you could see him face to face “You could wear mine and I can wear yours and then we kind of would never be separate”

You didn’t know if you were coming out to strong the relationship was still new at the end of the day even if both of you were sort of hopeless romantics.

“If I like it?”

Wrecker holds your face with both of his hands and gives you a loud kiss on the mouth his big palms squeezing your cheeks together.

“I love it! It’s the best thing ever now I can carry something of you around all the time”

All your nerves banished from your body as you see the smile on his face feeling contagious of his enthusiasm.

“Right!? Now we have something to remember each other”

“Thank you pretty its beautiful” his hands never leaved your face and were now caressing your hair and cheeks. “Would you help me put on mine?”

“Of course, but can’t promise anything because you know, big hangs tiny chains”

You give him your back so he can get the necklace across your neck and after some good 5 minutes of struggling he finds the way to put it on. When you turned around he couldn’t move his eyes from your chest were the W was resting, the thought of you wearing something that was because of him, imagining how it would be when people ask you about it and you talked about him. His chest was so full of love, adoration and desire that he could’ve thought it was about to explode at any second.

“How can you get better every day?” he whispers still hypnotized by the chain.

“I don’t know, maybe stay around to find out”

He looks into your eyes this time.

“Trust me I will”

Your smile couldn’t grow any bigger and Wrecker feels like he could die in this moment and everything would be okay.

“C’mon pretty you need to get mine on”

“Let’s get that armor away first soldier”

The rest of the night you didn’t let go of each other.

Echo

He’s been thinking about coming to see you for the whole week, he still couldn’t be quite able to believe that your relationship its official. To anyone around him it didn’t seem like he missed you at all, never mentioning your name and taking the missions with the same calmness that he always shows. But in his chest the weight of your absence never make itself lighter, he can’t help the need to want to be next to you. Maybe he thinks that you could vanish in any second so he needs to be with you as much as possible.

Walking into your room he finds you focused trying to build something that it looks like a shell probable for the wall. He stands at the door waiting for you to notice him, but you seem to be lost in the task, he takes a mental note to talk to you later about your lack of surviving skills.

“You figure it out already?”

You jump at the sound of his voice coming out of your trance of trying to understand the confusing instructions. Echo feels his heart about to come out of his chest at the sight of your smile growing when your eyes lock with his. He walks up to you and meets you in the middle of the room, you give him a quick hug and kiss his check on the way back. His eyes stay locked in your lips, he wants to kiss you, he had missed you so much but was still a little insecure of his moves around you. He had never experienced these nerves before, he was always secure of his actions and decisions, but when it was about you, he found himself questioning what was right. Specially now that’s something started happening between the two of you still a little afraid about ruining it.

You hold his hand and ask him about his long week away staying close to his side, you wanted to hold him after all the days of missing his soft presence next to you. He starts to give you a quick resume of the last mission with his squad as he tries to not look straight into your eyes because he knows your beautiful orbs would make him to forget the words.

“I’m glad you’re back okay”

Your voice it’s so sweet and caring that he can’t help to do the thing he was trying so hard not to look into your eyes. He only founds a full of love look followed by your smile, he’s still a little taken back by the fact that you’re looking at him. Wanting to take all of you in his eyes travel down but he stops at your chest.

E

He didn’t know his heart could beat faster.

Was that letter for him?

You notice the way his body went still seeing to finally notice the new thing that you bought. You give him a few seconds to look at it waiting to see if he says anything, you had found the charm a few days ago in your usual jewelry store and thought it would be a cute thing to have. Even if the relationship was recent, you couldn’t be more smitten, he was proving himself to be the best boyfriend you could have.

“You like it?” you decide to ask since he look like he was speechless “I got it for you”

Echo finally reacted after hearing the confirmation that it was indeed for him, he couldn’t believe you were real he didn’t know what to say. At seeing that he wouldn’t answer you started to get a little nervous, doubts floating your mind.

“I also got another one with my initial if you’re interested or if you’re not it’s okay I- “

He didn’t let you finish, letting go of your hand to place his own on your face and kissed you. He hoped that he could say everything he was thinking with this kiss, that you would understand how lucky he was for having you. He only pulled away because he wanted to look at you.

“I would love to have the one with your initial”

You gave him his favorite sight in the galaxy, your smile. Tech

He had counted the rotations until meeting you again, 5 rotations, 120 hours, 7200 minutes, and seconds that keep going.

Last mission had been full of difficulties, as per usual, the squad was known for its efficiency, but many things could be said about their ways to obtain it. Not that none of them cared anyway, what got the job done was the right path to follow. But he had to admit he had been what you can call, distracted, the memories of you invading him every night. He had missed you maybe more than what would be adequate to admit aloud.

He entered your apartment using the code you had given him when the relationship started, he had it memorized already. The image of you laying down on the couch welcomed him into the place, whatever you were reading seemed to be forgotten when you noticed him. You threw your datapad to the side and waited for him to come over you, right in front of you he leaned down to leave a soft kiss on your lips his helmet long forgotten in the side of your front door.

Tech sits down on your side one of his hands going to your thigh as you rest your head in his shoulder, armor in the middle it was a little uncomfortable but you could make it work, you had miss him. He likes to do this after really tiring missions just sit in silence with you for a few minutes, letting his body relax and his mind find peace surrounded by the scents of your home. You gave him all the time he needed, knowing how tiring his job can be and loving the feeling of his body melting right next to you. One of the things you like about him is how he brings so much calm to your life well except when he gives you an attitude. That usually goes with either you laughing or giving him some of that attitude so he could get a taste of his own medicine. The whole thing would start a stupid argument that would tremble after five minutes, but no matter what you could never avoid laughing at the end, he just made you happier.

Moving your hand to place it on top of the one that wasn’t caressing your thigh, you wrapped your fingers around his still clothed ones. He holds you tight and give you two little squeezes on your hand, which would mean “I missed you”

You two had come up with this silly thing of squeezes and certain touches meaning something, it came really hopeful in moments like this where he felt everything was just too much for his mind to process. You gave him the squeezes back he hadn’t been the only one who was counting the hours in minutes for this moment to happen. He thought he could lose track of time just staying like this, with your body close to his and holding each other. His eyes moved looking for your face, but a shiny reflection was caught in the side of his vision, looking down he saw a bracelet on your wrist.

Tech never had seen it before he’s extra sure he would remember. It was a simple golden chain; it was obviously a good material but still not incredible precious. He was never known for holding back curiosity, so he unwrapped his hand from yours to move it to your wrist and get a look at it. Now he wishes he had his helmet; he could easily look for the components of the piece figure out exactly of what was made of.

“Are you just going to stare at it?”

“What I am supposed to do besides tha- “

When the words died in his mouth you raised your head from his shoulder to look at the confusing expression on his face. This was a unique moment; Tech left without words and being surprised? Call everybody in the galaxy.

“Well?” you insisted knowing exactly what got him frozen in place.

Just yesterday you got a new bracelet with just one charm attached to it, a T.

“I’m going to assume you got this for me? He speak slowly and low almost sounding nervous, you couldn’t hold your smile at the thought of him being shy just for that tiny letter.

Well, you know it was more about what it meant than the actual thing.

“And you would be assuming right” you move your hand to rest in his cheek and turn his face, so he was facing yours. His eyes still wouldn’t let go from the bracelet trying to find a way to keep looking at it.

“You deserve a gift for being so smart” you didn’t know what to expect from him when you got the accessory, but this reaction was being better than what you would expect it, he truly was at a loss of words.

“I think you gave me that gift already” his hand returned to your wrist to hold right there where his letter was.

“Oh, but I have more for you”

You throw yourself at him to kiss him deeply, feeling his arms going around your waist, you had a lot more for him.

[ariadtmf]

loveeee your writing, please keep it up!

not gonna lie I thought this was a bot HAHSHAHAHA 😭😭😭😭😭

you’re so sweet thank you so much 🩷🩷

[onemass]

Happy pride! Do you have any hcs about the batch’s sexualities? I know reqs are closed but I mean this as like a quick question you don’t have to answer if you don’t want an d you don’t have to write like actual hcs if that makes sense.

Happy Pride ahhhhh!!!! I’m going to assume you mean their sexual orientations in which case YES I do have hcs. I don’t get to incorporate these into my writing a lot since I do x reader and generally have to figure out how to cater to the majority (which isn't a complaint just like how it works lol) so I appreciate your ask!

Also throwing in my thoughts about their experience levels because I can. Putting it under a cut since there are discussions of sex but there’s nothing explicit.

Hunter is gay to me. Idk if this is just my brain wanting to subvert how often I see him turned into like very kinda bland cis straight woman bait but when I think about him all I can see him as is gay tbh. I also don’t think he’s that experienced honestly. Has done it a few times but the man’s busy and stressed and just ain’t got the damn time

Tech is pan I think, though I also could see him being ace. I personally lean towards him being pan. But I also don’t think he’s a very sex-driven person if that makes sense. I disagree with the frequent opinion I see that he’s completely inexperienced, though. I think he’s probably experimented a little, though not a lot, and it was mostly out of curiosity. Just doesn’t prioritize it

Wrecker’s bi. This is one of the most bi men to ever exist to me. Might have a slight feminine preference? But it’d be very slight. I also think he’s the most experienced (besides Echo). Just likes to have a good time what can I say. I generally picture him being pretty good at flirting in casual contexts and then getting awkward and clamming up a lil when stronger feelings get involved so. I figure he’d be pretty good at picking people up (pun not intended but it fits lol)

Crosshair is gay aroace to me. I could also see him as bi aroace but regardless, the ace in particular is strong with this one. Bear in mind I don’t think he has a fucking clue about any of this. Just isn’t super interested in traditional romance or sex and leaves it at that. Craves understanding and trust and loyalty tho so that could translate to a (tentative) willingness for relationships. I also think he’s the least experienced. Prob a virgin. It’s a combination of him not being bothered to go to the effort and him not wanting to risk being vulnerable around anyone he’s not really close to/comfortable with

Echo is bi I think with no gender preference. Has a decent amount of experience, def the most out of the Batch, at the very least he has enough to know what he likes and to know what he’s doing. I feel he was probably getting up to it semi-frequently back in the 501st days and hasn’t done it much or at all again after Skako. Has complicated feelings about his body now and a part of him thinks sex might help with that and the other part of him isn’t sure if he wants to risk making it worse

[onemass]

Hi I totally understand if you’re not comfortable with this but could you maybe do the bb and Rex reacting to their partner struggling with an eating disorder

Clones x gn reader with an eating disorder headcanons

Includes TBB and Rex

warnings: nonspecific allusions to symptoms of eating disorders, but it's very generalized and no specific disorder is mentioned

Hunter:

Hunter kinda suspected something was wrong before you told him. Maybe inconsistencies in your routine, shifts in your mood in specific contexts, stress responses around meals, just little things connected to whatever symptoms you have. He didn't really know what specifically was wrong, but he had a suspicion that you were struggling with something and he might've even been the one to bring it up to you

His first reaction on learning is guilt, just because he wishes he could've been trying to help you sooner or maybe he thinks he should've figured it out. He views protecting people he loves as his responsibility and learning you've been struggling without him realizing the extent hits him a little hard. Really tries not to make it about him though and just focuses on talking to you and finding out what you really need from him and what would help

Very protective and when he notices you struggling he tries to step in before you even ask for help, which like. is sometimes considerate and sometimes a little overbearing. He checks in on you constantly, asking how you're doing, making sure you're rested, making sure you're eating at least semi consistently, and it's all very nice that he's worried and wants to help and everything but if you need space you're gonna have to have a discussion

Does learn to ask instead of assuming. Initially he tries to overcompensate a little for not noticing how much you were struggling but he does quickly realize that monitoring you isn't the same thing as supporting you and starts learning to ask what would help instead of just immediately taking charge

He's really good at being like, steady and grounding and creating kind of a safe place for you though. There's no frustration or disappointment on his part whenever you struggle or relapse or anything and absolutely no making you feel guilty for needing help. He wants to be there for you, he wants you to feel like you can tell him anything, he wants you to be able to rely on him, and he would never do anything to compromise that

Tech:

As soon as you tell Tech, he's mentally compiling every piece of information he has about eating disorders and identifying gaps in his knowledge. He refuses to rely on assumptions because he wants to understand what you're actually experiencing. Does a lot of research

His first instinct is to problem-solve. He wants to suggest plans, systems, schedules, and evidence-based interventions but he has to realize that having information doesn't automatically make things easier for you and understanding your emotions around it is just as important as understanding the actual disorder

He's your biggest advocate and super protective of you especially when it comes to misinformation, if anyone's ever rude/insensitive to you he's jumping in to very ruthlessly pick apart whatever comment they might've made

Helps you identify patterns, is very good at noticing trends and connections and if you want his help he'll work with you to like identify triggers, stressors, habits, anything that makes things harder. He wants to understand what's happening he wants you to know how much he really wants to work with you on this

His love for you really shows through his consistency and actions. He's not always that emotionally expressive through like words or anything but all the research he does, the reminders he sets, the resources he gathers, the time he spends learning to support you are all expressions of love. He's constantly trying to help make your life easier/more comfortable

Wrecker:

Wrecker's heartbroken when you tell him, his immediate reaction being like mild confusion and then just sadness that you've been dealing with this. He's hugging you TIGHT before you're even finished explaining

Feels completely out of his depth at first, and this frustrates him because he desperately wants to help. He knows that this is a complicated situation and he just really doesn't know where to start at first, doesn't want to accidentally do/say anything that makes things worse, so he's a little awkward and quieter than normal when you two are talking through it but still very affectionate

Focuses on making food feel less stressful. Tries to make meals enjoyable, comfortable experiences that are more like opportunities for connection rather than just eating. Really proud of you whenever you make any kind of breakthrough with eating like finding a safe food or finding a meal routine that works a little better

Speaking of which, he's super attentive to your comfort foods and safe foods. If there's a particular food that you're usually okay with, he makes sure it's available whenever possible. Pays a LOT of attention to stressors/triggers too

His support is tbh like wonderfully uncomplicated lol. He doesn't overanalyze. If you're having a bad day, he's there. If you're overwhelmed, he's there. If you need encouragement, he's already giving it. He doesn't always know the perfect thing to do/say, but he never makes you feel like a burden and he celebrates small victories like they're huge accomplishments (because they are!). He knows how hard you're working and all progress is exciting to him

Crosshair:

Crosshair is kinda lost when you first tell him. He knows how serious this is of course and is so worried about you, but all his usual coping mechanisms (sarcasm, deflection, blunt honesty) seem VERY dangerous because the last thing he wants to do is say something that hurts you or makes things worse. So he's mostly really quiet when you tell him and like a little bit fidgety

He makes a conscious effort to be more careful about the ways he teases you and any comments about food, eating habits, or self control disappear overnight. You trusting him to tell him about your struggles means a lot to him and jeopardizing that trust is like one of his worst nightmares

His support is subtle but very deliberate, just like staying with you on difficult days, figuring out something that you'd be okay with eating without making a big deal of it, making sure he's around when you're struggling. His help is often kinda disguised as casual behavior both to avoid drawing attention to it and to help make sure it's more comforting rather than overwhelming for you

Always super attentive anyway but he becomes even more attentive to your moods. Knows when you're having a rough day before you say anything. Doesn't always comment on it, but he's aware, and adjusts accordingly. Good at identifying patterns too and picks up on your stressors/triggers really fast

Honestly the closest thing he has to a recovery strategy is just being there. He knows he can't fix your disorder for you and he knows he probably doesn't have the right words to always make you feel better, but he isn't gonna let you face it alone. His version of love is often just presence, and whenever you're not doing well, he's making sure he is THERE and even if he stays mostly quiet he'll hold you and comfort him in the ways he can

Echo:

Echo goes very stiff and quiet when you tell him, but it's because he's just forcing himself to stay calm. He's not upset at you or anything obviously, he's just surprised and concerned but knows reacting emotionally won't help. Tries to focus on making sure you feel secure enough to keep talking about it and is understanding about how hard it might be to discuss it

Pretty good at balancing emotional and practical support, and understands that recovery requires both. He'll listen when you need to talk, validate your feelings when you're struggling, and also help you figure out tangible steps forward when you're ready for them

One thing he's really good at is recognizing shame. He understands what it's like to feel trapped inside your own mind/body and being afraid of people seeing you differently. He never treats your disorder as something you should apologize for and doesn't pressure you to explain symptoms or coping mechanisms or anything like that

Also good with helping you build support systems. He knows that recovery works better when multiple people are involved. Doesn't pressure you to tell people anything you wouldn't be comfortable with but does encourage you to find ways that people you can trust can help you/support you. He's there for you of course, but he wants you to know that there are others that care too

Reminds you a lot that recovery is worth the effort. He's survived things that would've broken other people. He knows perseverance. When you're discouraged, Echo is the one reminding you that painfully slow progress is still real progress. His faith in you and your ability to move forward always stays steady even if yours doesn't

Rex:

Rex's first reaction is pure concern, followed by a little bit of guilt that he didn't notice sooner, but he doesn't dwell on that. Pulls you into a hug because his first instinct is to make sure you know you're safe. Later he spends a lot of time wondering if there were signs he missed and whether he could have helped sooner, but in the moment, he stays super focused on you and ways to start helping you

Also feels very out of his depth and he does kinda awkwardly admit that he doesn't know what he's doing here, but that of course never stops him from trying. He'd much rather help imperfectly than leave you to deal with it alone.

Very firm about supporting your recovery in that he's very conscious of helping you stick to any coping strategies, routines, support systems, or anything else that you agreed on trying. He doesn't order you around or anything but he also isn't going to let you give up on yourself during difficult moments. His attitude is very much I know this is hard but we're doing it anyway

Checks in on you a lot but tries to be kinda casual about it to avoid hovering. He knows it's unpleasant when concern starts to feel like surveillance so he tries hard to make sure communication stays open without being overbearing, though sometimes he's so careful he starts coming across as like awkwardly indirect

More than anything, he makes it very clear that this doesn't change how he sees you and that's pretty much the very first thing he'd want you to understand. You're carrying something difficult and now he gets to help carry it with you.

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[ariadtmf]

where is this queen I need her to return with a new song 💔💔💔💔💔

[kefcioart]

“There is no ‘this’. This is nothing.”

“And I am nothing,” Neil prompted. When Andrew gestured confirmation, Neil said, “And as you’ve always said, you want nothing.”

― Nora Sakavic, The King's Men

[bongwaterwiz]

u are a pipe bomb or whatever that blonde kid said

[fragilecapric0rnn]

random clone moments + textposts

couldn't decide which version of Echo to use so here's both