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So far, I've only written for Star Wars, the clones in particular, including Rex and various 501st members, The Bad Batch members, Hound, Wolffe, Cody and Boba Fett.
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These pescatarian birds are directly exposed to PFAS contamination due to the island's position near the St. Lawrence Seaway.
Over fifty years of data show a peak in PFAS (also known as "forever chemicals") content in seabird eggs in the 90s, followed by a decrease as regulations went into effect. The most recent findings show a 70% decrease of most common PFAS.
While continued vigilance a regulation is needed, this data indicates that regulations are working to reduce PFAS concentrations in marine ecosystems.
Yes!!!! I did a review of literature on PFASs in human drinking water about half a year ago, and there is a lot of really good progress! Please celebrate this, please don't let this solution be forgotten (at least so quickly) as the ozone layer or acid rain.
We are making genuine progress! Producers are dramatically altering how much they use PFAS and how much gets released in effluent, but also there's a lot better understanding of how to remove PFAS from the environment!
a surprising number of people see the term "social construct" and think that it means something is not real when it actually means something is so very real because it was created by us and is constantly enforced, often violently
okay so like, i love your writing. it’s done phenomenally. could i maybe request the bad batchers with a socially awkward/anxious reader? and like how they’d deal with that. thank you <3
TBB x gn socially awkward/anxious!reader headcanons
Warnings: none
Hunter:
Honestly is kinda awkward about your awkwardness at first lol. Like it almost kinda rubs off on him a little bit and he comes off a little stiff around you. He'll try to make conversation, pick up on how nervous you are, try to fix it, and just manages to make the interaction more awkward. It doesn't take him too long to adjust though and he gets a lot better at putting you at ease
Gets really good at picking up on when you're getting anxious. He'll notice as soon as you start fidgeting or going quiet or whatever and he'll shift closer, either redirecting the conversation himself or asking under his breath whether you wanna take a minute/leave
Is used to taking charge anyway so he'll take over things that he knows make you anxious, or talk you through situations that you're dreading before you have to do them
Gets annoyed on your behalf if someone puts you on the spot. Even if you can handle it himself he'll usually step in because if he sees you're uncomfortable his immediate instinct is to make it stop
Does get maybe a little overprotective over time. If he knows a situation is going to make you anxious he'll start planning around it, making sure you're not left alone with people you don't know well, making sure he's close enough that you can easily get his attention, and finding excuses to pull you away if he notices you've had enough. He insists he's not hovering but often he kinda is
Tech:
Tbh Tech initially doesn't think much of your awkwardness. Like he kinda barely notices it. He responds to things you say really straightforwardly/directly like he would with anyone else and doesn't dwell on embarrassing moments. As he gets closer to you he gets pretty good at reassuring you if you start overthinking interactions as well
Wants to help you manage your anxiety and is pretty practical about it. Likes figuring out the root cause of why certain things make you anxious and then coming up with feasible ways to make it more manageable
Occasionally pushes you to do things yourself if he knows you're avoiding them but also that you'll be able to handle them. Makes sure you're prepared first but he wants you to understand that being anxious doesn't mean you're incapable and also doesn't want you to feel like you're totally dependent on him in difficult situations
Good at including you in things even if you're being really quiet. Like he'll add little clarifications or comments in his explanations for things that are clearly meant for you even if he's talking to someone else, or will ask your opinion about something, or will mention something that you know a lot about as an invitation for you to engage, though he doesn't ever pressure you. He just likes hearing what you have to say and wants to make sure you know that
Isn't very affectionate around other people but if you've had a hard day he'll be a little more affectionate than usual, just trying to give you a little extra reassurance
Wrecker:
Pretty good social buffer tbh. If someone starts talking to you and you don't know what to say he's good at jumping in himself to take pressure off you. And like, he draws a lot of attention. So it's pretty easy for him to get you off the hook
Kinda finds your awkwardness endearing right off the bat. Thinks it's cute when you get flustered or stumble over your words or say something without thinking and it's one of the reasons he develops a crush on you in the first place
Not a good person to ask about whether something you said/did was awkward/embarrassing because he simply does not judge you for the same things you judge yourself for and will be baffled nearly every time, wondering why you're beating yourself up over it so much
That being said, he'll reassure you anyway. Is often very physically comforting. Pulls you against his chest, rubs your back, giving you a squeeze and either letting you talk or distracting you with a different topic
He honestly picks up on signs that you're anxious/overwhelmed really fast, and remembers everything that helps. Like he learns all your tells so quickly it probably surprises you. He just always wants to know how to make you feel better in situations that are difficult/uncomfortable for you, so he's very attentive
Crosshair:
Frankly kinda rude about your awkwardness at first. Not like super mean but if you stumble over your words or say something awkward he'll sometimes make a dry/sarcastic comment
Gets more careful/considerate over time as he starts really caring about you. Will sometimes still tease you but he's figured out which things you can laugh at and which things upset you, and is careful to avoid the latter
If anyone ELSE makes fun of you though ohhhhh now he's got a problem. He can tease you but as soon as anyone else does it he's shutting them up by any means necessary
Otherwise pretty subtle in how he helps you deal with anxiety. He prefers to just kinda be present and let the knowledge that he's there for you if you need do the work, but if he notices you're genuinely uncomfortable or struggling he'll find a way to step in without bringing too much attention to it
If he knows you're going into a situation that's likely to make you particularly anxious or overwhelm you he makes sure you have an easy way out. He's coming up with excuses before anything's even happened, making sure you're near him, and if you give him the look he's already getting up and ready to leave before you have to say anything
Echo:
Echo doesn't make a big deal out of your awkwardness at first, tbh he kinda just shrugs it off and figures it'll improve as you warm up to him
When he notices you getting anxious he's good at checking in without putting you on the spot, he'll wait for a moment where attention is off you and just lean over and ask quietly if you need anything or want to step outside for a moment or whatever
Also really good at reassuring you if you get stuck in your head after awkward interactions
Careful never to speak for you unless you actually want him to. If you want him to handle something for you, he's glad to do it, but otherwise he gives you the time and space to answer for yourself. He's good at helping you to not just avoid things that make you uncomfortable but rather support/help you when necessary
If you're having a particularly bad anxiety day, he's happy to just stay close. He'll sit beside you, let you lean against him, rub his thumb over your hand and keep you company, letting you talk about it or not without actually putting pressure on you
Could we get some headcanons w/ Virgin Bad Batch x a more experienced reader?
Virgin!TBB x gn experienced!reader
Warnings: NSFW 18+
Hunter:
Hunter's avoided this for so long because he already knows what his senses will do to him. Everything about you always hits him so hard and he's secretly worried about humiliating himself. He doesn't want to get overstimulated or finish too fast. But the two of you have been building to this, he trusts you, and he wants you.
Needs a lot of foreplay to let his body adjust. He trembles under your hands when you touch him, his head already spinning, but he forces himself under control for as long as he can. He's careful with his touches at first, learning what makes you feel good so he can try to focus on that instead of how overwhelming everything feels.
Once you finally guide him inside you, though, his control falters. His hips stutter as he tries not to just shove himself in all at once, instead forcing himself to sink inside you in a long, slow thrust. Once he's fully inside you, though, everything is too much. He buries his face against your neck and starts bucking his hips, thrusting into you deep and rough. His breath is hot against your neck, his voice coming out as short little gravelly moans as he tries to tell you how good you feel. Every slide of his cock inside you makes him want to try even harder, driving into you like he's forgotten how to do anything else.
He only lasts a couple minutes. Cums with a broken groan, burying himself as deep as he can get as he pulses inside you, his body shaking from the overload. Finally lifts his head and presses a few gentler kisses along your jaw and cheek, chuckling lowly as he mutters that he definitely should've done that sooner.
Tech:
Tech is pretty upfront about his lack of experience, if only to manage expectations, but he assures you he's "done his research". He isn't particularly nervous, more just determined. He knows you know what you're doing, and he wants to impress you. He takes his time with the foreplay, kissing you thoroughly as his hands roam your body, trying to find all your sensitive spots. He definitely knows his anatomy, and even with a total lack of experience, he learns how to touch you fast. He's steady and controlled and determined to do this correctly…right up until he actually sinks inside you.
As soon as the head of his cock catches on your entrance, his hips jerk forward, and he finds himself buried to the hilt in one smooth, almost slightly too-eager thrust. He lets out a high, started moan, his arms shaking where they're braced beside your head. He starts rolling his hips, trying to find his rhythm, but fails within seconds, his hips stuttering as his cock throbs inside you.
He talks at first, breathless observations about how tight you are, how perfectly you stretch around him, how he hadn't anticipated it would feel like this, but the words dissolve quickly into helpless moans. Tech is, for once, mostly speechless. His thighs are trembling, his eyes wide and unfocused, and every time you clench around him he almost whimpers.
He lasts longer than he expected purely because he's fighting it, trying to keep feeling this as long as he can, trying to make you feel as good as possible. When he does cum, it's with a full body shudder, cock pulsing hard, hips grinding deep as he empties himself with a long, shaky moan against your mouth. He's still shaking a little when he finally relaxes, already calculating out loud how soon he can go again so he can apply everything he just learnt.
Wrecker:
Wrecker isn’t very nervous. Honestly, he thinks it's hot that you have experience, and is excited for his first time to be with someone who knows what they're doing. From the get-go, he's eager to find out what feels good for both him and you. He's shameless with his touches and pretty quick to learn what you like.
His head tips back with a groan when you finally ease him inside, his hands careful on your hips, watching your face for any sign of discomfort. That's really his main anxiety: he's huge, and he knows it. He isn't sure how much of him someone can feasibly take. But as soon as you sink down on him and take him deep, he practically lights up.
He grips your hips and starts bouncing you on his cock with easy lifts that drop you all the way down his cock over and over. He's loud, making deep groans and praising you constantly. "Kriff, look at you--taking all of me-- I can't-- can't believe-- ahhh, so kriffing good--" He makes you ride him hard, then flips you onto your back and folds you open so he can drive into you harder.
He's careful not to hurt you, but he's not gentle once he knows you can handle it. He fucks you deep, pressing your legs back or lifting your hips up to try different angles to see what makes you moan the loudest. He lasts an impressively long time for his first time because he's determined to make you cum first.
He lets out a deep, heavy groan when he finally cums, hips slamming flush with yours as he pumps you full. He keeps you locked on him through it, grinding deep, and then…stays. Still hard. Gives you a tired but eager grin, already asking if you can go again. And again. All night.
Crosshair:
Crosshair would rather die than admit this is his first time. He deflects every question about his experience with a scoff or a non-answer. He refuses to look like he needs your guidance and will feel humiliated if you baby him. He wants you to think he knows exactly what he's doing. The pressure's getting to him a little, especially considering you're actually experienced, so he comes off just a little too stiff.
He's very intense right from the start, focused so much on you instead of him that it almost seems like he's barely noticed how hard his cock is and how much he's leaking. He chooses to bury his face between your legs first, working you over with his mouth until you're a mess. When he can't take the ache anymore, he finally leans over you, grips your wrists, and pushes inside.
The second he's fully buried inside you, he goes completely still and squeezes his eyes shut. He clenches his jaw so hard it almost looks painful. It feels so much better than he ever thought it could that he's scared to move, scared to humiliate himself by cumming way too fast. He stays like that for several long seconds, breathing shakily through his nose and trying to get himself under control.
When he finally moves, it's slow, every thrust extremely deliberate. He's quiet except for the occasional sharp inhale through his teeth. He manages to last slightly longer than he thought out of pure stubbornness, but it still only takes a few minutes for him to give up. You clench around him and he finally just lets his hips snap forward, finally fucking into you hard. He only lasts a few thrusts like that, cumming with a quiet gasp as he buries his face in your neck to hide his expression. He stays buried for a long time after he's done, still holding your wrists, trembling hard.
Echo:
Echo never actually tells you he's a virgin, but he does imply that he doesn't have a lot of experience. He's not exactly ashamed of it, but he doesn't want the "why" question. He's secretly really glad that you have experience; if the two of you had to figure this out at the same time he thinks it probably would've been too overwhelming.
He starts slow, letting the tension build pretty naturally. He's particular about touch, with certain places being too sensitive, other places being almost a little numb. He guides your hands carefully, learning right along with you where he likes to be touched. As he starts to work you open with his fingers, finding the right pace, he murmurs, "This okay?" "Still good?" "Not too much?", checking in with you frequently.
When he finally sinks into you, he still keeps himself pretty controlled, fucking into you with deep, rolling thrusts that let him feel every inch without tipping over too fast. He watches your face the whole time, adjusting his angle based on your expressions or the way you gasp.
He's pretty quiet except for heavy breaths and the occasional low "yeah?" when he hits a spot that makes you moan. He has his forehead pressed against yours almost the whole time, pausing whenever he feels himself getting too close to kiss you. He lasts a pretty long time because he's fighting it so hard, not wanting to finish before you do.
After he finally does cum, he's careful not to collapse on you, instead rolling off of you onto his side and draping his arm over your waist. Kisses your cheek and praises you for how incredible that was.
Hello again my goat 🤩 I hope your summer has been chill and I hope your upcoming fall semester goes smooth!! Thanks for always cooking up the best for us all 🤞🏽
I was wondering if I could request a Hunter Drabble from ya? I’ve been feeling a bit down in the dumps lately and I’d love to see boyfriend!Hunter comfort and spoil his partner with fervent love, body worship, and maybe even some head if you feel up to adding that hehehe 👀 (afab reader w/ gn pronouns would be epic plss!)
THANK U SM CHEF MASS!! 🙏🏽🐐🏆
Worn Out
boyfriend!Hunter x afab reader
Description: smut. you've been stressed and Hunter helps you relax
Warnings: NSFW 18+
Notes: you're too sweet tysm <3
Hunter knew you'd been feeling down lately. You'd seemed more stressed than usual for days, and his worry had been building, though he knew that all you really needed was a chance to relax. Tonight, he found you in the bedroom getting ready to sleep, half-undressed and reaching for a sleep shirt like you just wanted the day over with. He stepped in close, gently catching your wrist before you could pull on the shirt.
"C'mere," he said quietly, sitting on the edge of the bunk. He pulled you into his lap so you straddled his thighs, his thumbs rubbing slow circles over your hips as he looked up at you. "You're worn out."
You sighed quietly, winding your arms around his neck. "Yeah," you admitted. "Just…been a long few days. You don't have to worry about me."
Hunter made a slightly disapproving sound, squeezing your hips. "Don't pull that," he muttered, his voice dropping a little lower. "Let me take care of you tonight. Yeah?"
He leaned in to kiss you before you could answer, slow and deep, before pulling away to trail soft kisses along your jaw and the side of your neck. His hands slid up your bare torso, his palms warm as they skimmed the soft skin of your stomach, coming up to cup your breasts and squeezing lightly.
"Look at you," he murmured against your throat, his thumbs brushing over your nipples. He tipped his head up to look at you. "I love you. You know that?"
You exhaled softly, leaning in and letting your forehead rest against his. "I know," you whispered. "I love you, too."
He hummed, leaning in to kiss you again. He finally wrapped his arms around you to lift you and turn, lying you down on the bed and then bracing himself over you. He cupped your face in his hand. "Gonna let yourself relax for me?"
You huffed faintly, though you were already breathing a little shakily. "Mhm. If you say so."
Hunter's mouth curved a little. He kissed you again, then started working his way down. He pressed kisses across your collarbones, then down the center of your chest before turning his attention to your breasts again. His free hand stayed busy the whole time, sliding along your side.
"These are perfect," he mumbled against one of your breasts, tongue flicking over your nipple before he sucked it into his mouth. When you moaned and tangled one of your hands in his hair, he gave an approving hum, sucking a little harder before switching to the other. "That's it, mesh'la. Just let go."
He kept going lower, pressing kisses along your ribs, the dip of your waist, the soft curve of your stomach. He nuzzled there, breathing you in, gently pushing your thighs apart a little more and then stroking them with his palms. "Could do this for hours," he muttered, almost to himself. His mouth trailed lower, along your hip, before he hooked his fingers in your waistband and looked up at you. "Lift for me."
You obediently lifted your hips so he could pull the rest of your clothes off. He then settled between your thighs, hands sliding up the insides of them. He kissed the soft skin there first, then higher. You let out a little whimper and tugged his hair, urging him closer to where you needed him, and he chuckled lowly.
"Impatient," he accused fondly, though his own breathing had gone shaky and uneven with his own want. Regardless, he gave in immediately, bringing his mouth between your legs and finally licking a long, slow stripe up your slit. He moaned the second he tasted you, like this was hitting him just as hard as it was you. He didn't tease, he just sank into it, mouth open and greedy, dragging his tongue over every fold.
"Kriff," he muttered against you, his hips twitching down against the mattress. "You taste so good." His hands gripped your thighs, holding you open while he worked. You were moaning, your hips shifting restlessly as you started to grind a little against his tongue. He groaned, pressing his mouth harder against your cunt in encouragement.
"That's it," he gasped against you. "That's it, baby." He sealed his lips over your clit and sucked, moaning when your hips bucked, and then opened his mouth more and pushed his tongue into you. He stayed there, licking deep, every sound he made low and hungry like he was the one getting off on it. When your thighs started to tremble against his head, he switched his attention to your clit again, bringing his hand up to push two fingers into you. He curled them right away, pumping steadily while his mouth stayed on your clit. His free arm wrapped around your thigh, holding you tight against him as your hips moved against his face.
"Come on," he growled against you. "Give it to me. Don't hold back."
Your hips jerked harder and he moaned, his fingers working faster. Finally, you cried out and your orgasm hit you, and Hunter stayed exactly where he was, greedy for every pulse of it, licking and sucking and murmuring praise.
"That's it-- kriff, yes. Gimme all of it. That's...mmmph. You taste so kriffing good."
He didn't ease up until the last tremor left you, until you were shaking and tugging weakly at his hair. Only then did he pull away a little, pressing softer kisses to your inner thighs and your lower stomach, still breathing hard.
"Better?" he asked quietly.
You nodded, tugging his hair again to encourage him to come closer. "So much better," you managed to get out between shaky breaths.
He hummed, crawling back up your body and then kissing you slowly. He tucked one arm under your shoulders and rolled over so you could lie against his chest. "Good," he murmured, kissing your forehead. "Sleep now. I've got you, baby."
You are so awesome and I love your interpretations of the clones 🙏🏽
Absolutely loved your Echo NSFW Alphabet, amazing job on that! Can we get a Hunter one as well please? 🤤
Thank you! ❤️
Hunter NSFW alphabet
Warnings: NSFW 18+
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Sex can leave him feeling a little overstimulated as well as kind of emotionally vulnerable. He usually goes quiet afterwards, face buried in your neck or chest while he catches his breath and collects himself. Gentle physical touch is helpful for him, your fingers in his hair or slowly rubbing his back. Once he's feeling a little more back to normal, he checks on you carefully, hand cupping your face or trailing over any marks he left. Wants to stay close and hold you for a bit usually
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
On him, this isn't exactly a body part but he's pretty proud of his tattoos. I like to think that they extend down his entire side. He just thinks they look good and likes the way they shift with his muscles, loves when you trace them. Also, he gets annoyed by his hair sometimes when it's falling in his face when he's trying to fuck you but he loves if you pull on it a little bit
On you, he likes wherever you're most sensitive. Your neck, your chest, your inner thighs, anywhere that can make him feel like he can drive you as crazy as you drive him
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Much prefers finishing inside you whenever he can, grinding through it like he's trying to push every drop deeper. When he's been wound particularly tight he'll fold you into a mating press and tell you to take it all. He likes seeing you full of him afterwards, the way it drips out when he finally pulls out. On the rarer occasions when he's not finishing inside you he sometimes likes finishing in your mouth. And LOVES when you cum in his mouth
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Secret praise kink. Is mildly embarrassed by it. It really only works when it's really soft and intimate, just like if you murmur really affectionate praises against his ear while riding him or right after he cums. He craves the gentleness a lot and just doesn't know how to admit it. He thinks this is much dirtier than it is tbh.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Has some but not a whole lot. He comes across more experienced than he is tbh just because he's observant and knows how to read your body. His senses are helpful in terms of that. His few experiences have all been relatively vanilla though and like you can kinda tell
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
He likes standing positions a lot, esp laying you down on the edge of a bed or table or whatever as he stands between your legs and fucks you. Standing helps him to keep his pace a little more controlled instead of just losing it. But he does also love mating presses esp when it's been a while and he's particularly desperate
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Honestly gets kind of intense during sex, a lot of strong eye contact and is usually pretty serious. The closest he gets to lighthearted is an occasional low, disbelieving laugh when you do something unexpected that feels especially good
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He's the hairiest of the Batch. Lots of thick hair across his chest and stomach, rough on his legs. The man feels like sandpaper. Pubes are an untrimmed bush
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Can be startlingly tender in the middle of being rough. In general he tends to show you he loves you rather than using the words, but during sex is an exception. Mid-thrust he'll suddenly grip your chin, force your eyes to his, and tell you he loves you. Also praises you a lot. Likes eye contact which makes things feel very intimate even if he's being rough
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Pretty frequently when he gets chances to. His sex drive is fairly high; jerking off is both stress relief and a practical way to keep from coming across as needy, which he's secretly a little scared of. Also he knows he gets rough and gets worried about pushing you too much. Like sometimes after a night with you, he'll wake up, realize you're still naked beside him, get instantly hard, and then feel guilty because he knows you must be sore. So instead of asking you for anything he'll just take care of himself in the shower
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Huge voice kink. The sound of your voice, especially when it's low and quiet or right against his ear, really gets him going. Loves when you whisper. Also has a breeding kink, loves finishing inside you, loves staying inside you for a few minutes after he cums like he's plugging you full of him
Also, he’s mildly into knifeplay. The way you shiver from the contrast of the cold metal against your skin, the trust involved, the control it gives him, all turns him on a lot. Might sometimes fuck you with the handle to get you ready for his cock.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Doesn't really have a specific favorite, he's down to do it anywhere reliably private. He does enjoy fucking you against just about any surface in the Marauder when nobody's around.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
It can be pretty easy to get him going tbh. Even just the sound of your voice can get him worked up if it’s been long enough. Also gets very worked up from kissing, will start out controlled and then get hungry and urgent very quickly
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Needs aftercare, even if it's relatively brief, so he tends to avoid fucking when he knows you don't have a lot of time. Also intense/extreme sensory overload without the ability to slow down or stop is a big no, doesn't really like being restrained for this reason
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Enjoys giving oral a lot and especially loves having you sit on his face. He's enthusiastic about it and will get you off like he's starving for it
He enjoys receiving as well though he doesn’t often ask for it. Likes watching you swallow his cum. Face-fucks you when he’s close
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Starts slower during foreplay so he can adjust, then turns rougher once he's inside you. Often loses himself in you a little bit, though he usually tries to keep his rhythm mostly controlled. Gets rougher as he gets closer. But there definitely are times when he'll slow down and be a little more sensual, especially if he's really tired. Then he'll prefer having you set the pace
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Not super into quickies, he prefers being able to take his time esp because foreplay is usually pretty important for him. Still though, a hard, fast fuck against a wall or over a console is sometimes just what the moment calls for yk
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Open to measured amounts of risk and some experimentation, but he tends to lean towards caution. Does discover that little amounts of risk, like having a quickie somewhere where there's a low chance of getting heard/caught, does turn him on a lot, but it's not something he allows himself often
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Can go hard for a solid round and sometimes a second if the mood is right, but he burns through energy fast and afterwards he crashes hard. Sometimes struggles with cumming too fast
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Finds a lot of toys slightly overwhelming on a sensory level and isn't particularly into them for himself. That said he isn't closed off to the idea and if you brought something up, whether for him or you, he'd usually be willing to try
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He'll tease every once in a while when the right mood strikes him. Sometimes will lean down and murmur something filthy in your ear when others are around just to watch you blush, or let his hand wander up your thigh under the table where no one else can see, touching just enough to get you flustered. During sex he’ll sometimes fuck you in slow, shallow grinds when you want him deep, or hold completely still inside you until you're the one who's desperate and refuse to move until you beg. He likes a little bit of punishment/reward too
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Mildly loud? Not super exceptionally so but enough that he has to be careful because if he just lets himself go and others are around they'd hear. Lots of really deep, rough, breathy sounds, low moans, grunted curses, quiet growls. Very vocal with praise, most of it muttered right against your mouth or skin. Gets louder as he gets closer
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Sex is actually pretty vulnerable for him. It takes him time to be able to fully relax enough to let go and enjoy himself. Once he gets there, though, it's almost therapeutic in a sense. Some days he'll just need to fuck out his stress and frustration, others he'll melt into your affection and just let all the tension drain out of him, needing the tenderness. Being able to let himself focus totally on you and the moment, and trusting you to see him at his rawest/most desperate/most needy, means a lot to him
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Thick but slightly smaller in length than average. Uncut, darker than the surrounding skin, veins very pronounced
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
His sex drive is pretty high. He wants you often and gets turned on pretty easily. But he tries hard not to let himself get impatient or demanding and he really doesn't like coming across as needy (even though he often kinda is). He'll be really restrained right up until you're kissing him back and he's getting confirmation that you need him just as badly, and then he lets some of his control go
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Falls asleep fast after sex, usually before you do, which is the opposite of how he is at almost any other time. He likes you sprawled on top of him like a weighted blanket, or his head on your chest, and he sleeps deeper than usual
can i request headcanons with where the clones like to be kissed and where they like to kiss reader? ^^
thank you, and have a lovely day/night 🫶
Clones x reader: favourite places to kiss and be kissed
warnings: might get slightly suggestive a few times but it's not much
A/N: count how many times i wrote kissed, it's too many :3
comments and reblogs are very appreciated :D
The Bad Batch
Hunter
Kiss: A heavy make-out session is too overstimulating for him but a quick kiss right on your mouth? He loves to do it so much.
Be kissed: Loves to feel your lips against his temple, especially when he was tense the entire day and can feel a headache coming on. You have a relaxing effect on him in a way.
Tech
Kiss: Doesn't initiate physical contact often but loves to sometimes take your hand and place a kiss along your knuckles in a more casual way to show his love.
Be kissed: His cheek. He doesn't know why but it's probably because it's not too intimate while still showing physical closeness.
Wrecker
Kiss: It's so hard for him to decide that because he honestly loves kissing every part of you but if he had to say something, he'd say the crown of your head because that's the easiest for him to reach at all times.
Be kissed: Loves when you kiss his mouth. It makes him feel close to you in a way he can't describe and he adores it.
Crosshair
Kiss: Loves to kiss your lips. I mean, are we surprised? This man has an oral fixation and he loves to bite your lower lip too while he's at it.
Be kissed: Will never admit it, but that space between his eyebrows that's always furrowed. It reminds him to relax sometimes and it helps with his tension headaches.
Echo
Kiss: Your nose. He loves how you scrunch it every time he does and how a smile spreads on your face no matter how much you try to suppress it.
Be kissed: There's a lot of places that are now way too sensitive but some, like his jaw or his mouth, stayed similar enough and he loves those little gestures of intimacy when you kiss him.
Commanders
Wolffe
Kiss: Your neck, though honestly, his kissing could be almost misinterpreted as biting when he kisses yout neck between love bites and the lines blur.
Be kissed: A kiss around his scar or right on it will make him shiver. It's a place of vulnerability for him and he doesn't just let anyone touch it.
Fox
Kiss: The space right under your ear because every time he comes home, he'll lean his head on your shoulder and breathe you in, placing soft kisses in that space.
Be kissed: The place in his jaw where he holds all the tension from holding back snarky remarks all day. It reminds him to stop grinding his teeth and your mouth is just a turn from his head away.
Cody
Kiss: Loves placing little kisses on the back of your neck as he hugs you from behind, and how you shiver slightly at the touch. You always and without doubt turn around in his arms and kiss him properly, making him smile.
Be kissed: The corner of his mouth. It makes him smile and he loves placing a hand on your cheek and turning your head to capture your kiss in a proper kiss.
501st
Rex
Kiss: He likes to pull you into a keldabe kiss after an especially hard battle, just to feel you, feel your breath on his face and know that you're still alive and well
Be kissed: He loves it just as much when you pull him into a kedabe kiss. Sometimes kissing is just too much after a battle and he'd rather enjoy your presence.
Fives
Kiss: Places little smooches all over your face whenever he can because it makes you smile and he gets to touch even more of you.
Be kissed: Lovesss when you pull him into a kiss on the mouth loves it even more when you complain about his goatee tickling, even though you initiated the kiss.
Jesse
Kiss: The space under your jaw that he can reach perfectly when he's pulled you into his lap and looks up at you.
Be kissed: Somewhere between his collarbone and shoulder. Loves when you run your hands over that space and give him a slight massage, especially after a hard day, and then lean down to place kisses along the space that holds so much tension.
Kix
Kiss: Either your neck or your wrist, just so he can feel your pulse under his lips. Just so he knows you're well and alive.
Be kissed: On his forehead for no other reason than he deserves forehead kisses.
Hardcase
Kiss: Honestly he just loves kissing every part but his favourite must be the places where you're especially ticklish because it makes you love and that's music to his ears.
Be kissed: When you kiss along his various tattoos. He spent a lot of time on their designs and it's what makes him unique so every time you appreciate them, he melts.
Dogma
Kiss: He's a respectcul of intimacy and likes to take your hand and place kisses along your knuckles. It's not too intimate that he gets overwhelmed but it still makes him feel close to you.
Be kissed: When you kiss him on the forehead, he melts instantly and looks at you with big puppy eyes. (Admitting he likes it is another thing)
Tup
Kiss: He's a bit shy with it at first but he loves to sneak a peck on your cheek whenever he can.
Be kissed: Super sensitive along his neck and adores when you place soft kisses on his throat and his collarbones.
Misc.
Howzer
Kiss: Super romantic and will ask every time before capturing your lips in a kiss that leave you breathless every time.
Be kissed: On the top of his head. It makes him blush slightly each time and he complains about you messing up his hair but he just adores it way too much for no reason.
Hello, can i request a tbb/clones headcannons about a reader who comes home exhausted from work? It can be a jedi being really tired or other kind of worker. I just got my first big girl job and i come back home sooo tired and in pain and everyday i wish to some handsome copy paste soldier to hug me and massage my feets, life is so unfair 🫠 anyways hope you're having a good day 😘
Tbb x reader: coming home exhausted from work
warnings: there's a bathing scene in Tech's part but no nudity is described
A/N: ahhh congrats on getting your fist job, anon!!! good luck!!
comments and reblogs are very appreciated :D
Hunter
Hunter can tell you're tired before you even entered your shared place. He can hear the sound of your dragging feet and the little sighs of exhaustion and he is moving before you open the door.
He closes the blinds, dimming lights as he goes and lighting one of your favourite scented candles, just as you open the door. Hunter is quiet as you close it behind you, not greeting you verbally or with any touch, knowing you can be just as overstimulated as him after a long day.
Your eyes are already drooping as he reaches for your jacket and slides it from your shoulders, hanging it up before kneeling in front of you and starting to untie your shoes. A sigh of relief escapes your lips as you step out of them and the tension finally falls from your frame.
"Thank you," you mutter, reaching for his hand.
"Of course," he replies, voice low, making it even huskier than usual. You shudder, letting yourself be pulled towards the living room. There, you collapse onto the couch, finally closing your eyes.
Hunter comes up behind the couch, reaching for your shoulders and starting to press down on the knots that accumulated over the day.
"You're so tense again," he mutters as you groan when he finds a particularly tense spot.
"Mhh, you're so good at it," you reply, melting into the cushions even further as Hunter continues, moving up to your neck. He then leans down, placing a soft kiss on your forehead and yeah, you could come home to this every day.
Tech
You open the door to your home, a headache pulsing between your eyes. Work had been anything other than great today and you can't wait to fall into bed and do nothing else for the rest of your day.
"You're late." A voice pulls you from your thoughts.
"Hm?"
"You arrived approximately twelve minutes later than usual. Traffic?" Tech asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Yeah, it was horrible," you run a hand through your hair, hanging up your jacket and kicking off your shoes.
"Mh," Tech's mouth pulls into a thin line, "Then my preparations have been a good idea."
"… your what?" You shake your head, trying to clear the fog from your tired mind.
"Come, I'll show you." Tech grabs your hand, pulling you along through the rooms until he stops in front of the bathroom, pushing the door open.
For a moment, you stand there frozen, letting your eyes travel.
"I have observed you taking a hot bath for relaxation purposes before so I thought…" Tech trails off, waiting for your reaction. "Did I conclude wrong?"
"No. No, not at all Tech. This… This is perfect." You look around the bathroom, taking in the scented candles — your favourite smell — basking it all in a comfortable atmosphere.
A tray with your favourite snacks sits on the ledge, waiting for you.
It is perfect.
"Good, now enjoy it," Tech says, turning away while you undress.
You step over the edge and submerge yourself into the hot water, the warmth immediately seeping into your muscles and letting the tension drain from you. You thought Tech would leave you alone while you relax but apparently he has other ideas.
Tech kneels next to the tub, reaching over to massage your shoulders and a sigh of relief escapes your lips. After about ten minutes, he stops, and you whine but his hands return seconds later, massaging shampoo into your hair.
It continues like that for a while as second by second, all the stress that has accumulated throughout the day falls from you.
"Tech, are you an angel?" you mutter, sinking further down in the water, your eyes closing as sleep pulls at your mind.
"Not that I'm aware off."
You smile, receiving a kiss on the forehead.
Wrecker
"I'm in the kitchen," Wrecker calls once you enter your home. An incredible smell is already in the air, making your mouth water. You put your things down and kick your shoes off before following the smell.
"Is that—?"
"I wanted to celebrate your first day of work, so I made your favourite." Wrecker smiles, turning to look at you for a second before focusing back on the stove.
You go up behind him and wrap your arms around his frame, leaning your weight against him. "You're the best," you mutter into his back, breathing in the smell.
"For cooking some food? Nah," he laughs, "Now go and pick out a movie. It'll be ready in a second."
You nod, letting go reluctantly and move towards the living room, looking for your favourite movie that you have watched hundreds of times before but your brain is so fried, you can't possibly take in anything new.
Then, you plop down on the couch, making it comfortable for yourself on the soft cushions, waiting patiently for your partner.
"Food's coming!" Wrecker exclaims as he goes into the living room with two plates stacked high. Your mouth waters at the sight and you reach for the plate before he's even close to you.
"Wrecker, this is perfect!" you muse as you eat, the food melting in your mouth. It is exactly like what you had as a child and it brings back so many memories of warmth that you can do nothing but close your eyes and enjoy it.
After finishing it, Wrecker turns the movie on and you cuddle up against him. He wraps an arm around you, pulling you even closer and placing a kiss on your forehead.
"Are you gonna do that every day?" you mumble, leaning your head against his shoulder.
"If you want, of course."
Crosshair
You fumble with the keys to your home, dropping them and cursing under your breath. Nothing was going right today.
As you bend to pick them up, the door opens and Crosshair stands there with his arms crossed and looking unimpressed.
You know he isn't the biggest fan of you going to work, preferring to have you near. It isn't necessary for you to work, if you are honest, but at this point it was more of a habit.
Still, as you enter, he reaches for your jacket and pulls it off your shoulders, hanging it up for you, before he crouches down to unlace your shoes. You step out of them and wrap your arms around his lean frame, burying your face in his chest.
Crosshair hesitates for a moment before embracing you fully, running a hand over your back. "Stupid people again?" He drawls as you pull back.
"Mhm, you could say that." You rub a hand over your face, ready to do nothing for the rest of the day.
"I told you to let me speak to them just once."
"Cross, you're not threatening my coworkers," you mutter, knowing he isn't entirely serious.
"Hmph, suit yourself."
You walk past him, further into your home with Crosshair following you. You can feel his eyes glaring at your back as you favour one side, sore from all you had to do all day.
"Bed. Now," he says, walking past you and a smile pulls at your lips. He tries so hard to be cold but you know better.
Stepping into your bedroom, you sink into your soft mattress after changing into something more comfortable. Crosshair appears soon after, kneeling in between your legs with a bottle of scented oil in his hand.
He warms a drop of it in between his palms before gliding his hands over your calves, pressing into the spots that hold the most tension. You groan as he finds a particularly bad knot and he doesn't let up until it's fully gone.
After your calves, he moves further up to your thighs, then your hips, and then the rest of your body. How he got so good at this, you have no idea, but by the end, you feel boneless.
"Thank you," you mumble, fighting against your eyes closing.
Cross cleans his hands with a rug before leaning over you and capturing your lips in a searing kiss. You sigh into it.
If going to work got you this treatment, you would never stop.
Echo
As soon as the door shuts behind you, you lean back against it, taking a moment to rest. You are so so tired. Work was bad. Your coworkers were annoying. Traffic had been horrible.
And you can't even relax now.
There are things you hadn't been able to get to the past few days and deadlines are getting closer while your chores are piling up, things that are difficult for Echo to complete with one arm or things like paperwork that he just can't know everything about.
With a sigh, you push yourself away from the door, intending to finally get to it, when you bump into something
You look up at Echo in surprise but he just wraps his arms around you and holds you for a second as you let the tension from the day melt from you.
"Long day?" Echo mutters into your hair, his low voice making a shiver run down your spine.
"Mhm," you only grumble against his body where your head was buried.
"Come on, let's get you to bed then," he says, pulling you along to your bedroom.
"But I need—" You start to protest, eyeing the stack of paperwork on the desk.
"You don't need anything. I got everything handled while you were away." He smiles slightly as if it's nothing.
"But… but…" you begin again and Echo just stops, placing a kiss on your forehead.
"It was nothing. I got some of the others to help." You finally enter your bedroom, stopping when your favourite snacks are neatly arranged on the nightstand, some that you have been searching for for years and couldn't find anywhere on your planet.
"Are you real?" You ask, already tearing open the packaging to one of them.
You hear a chuckle from behind you before a hand settles on your lower back and a kiss was planted on your temple. "Just relax tonight, you deserve it."
Soon, you find yourself in bed in your pyjamas and with Echo wrapped around you from behind. You really could get used to his brothers doing the chores for you.
My woke take, as someone who has worked in both a public library and a school library, is that we desperately need both more books that are at a higher reading level but a less mature subject matter, and more books that are at a lower reading level but a more mature subject matter, because 8 year olds who are advanced readers are still 8 year olds and don't want to read about graphic violence and torture, and teens and adults who have learning difficulties or who are just later readers for whatever reason are still teens and adults and don't want to read about Billy the Bunny going to school or whatever the hell.
one of the funniest conversations I ever had with my ex was when they were still getting used to Celsius and asked me "what's 20 degrees?" and instead of converting it, I said "it's the highest your dad will ever let you set the thermostat and when you say you're cold he tells you to put on another sweater, we're not made of money" and they went "oh, 68"
the fact that this reference was that fucking precise was something they went on to tell people about for years.
