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one-shot req! not sure if you write for the bad batch, but i can't ever stop thinking about sharing a blunt with crosshair during intimacy >:] ~ 🪱

anon you are ABSOLUTELY CORRECT.

crosshair loves to smoke. especially weed. it brings that peaceful drift that he never finds in his real life. so does being with you. you’re like his own personal drug, but being able to actually smoke around you and be himself— that was rare. he never found someone he was able to do that with. that was why you were a keeper.

in fact, you even shared with him, because when has a lil weed hurt anyone?

but the FIRST TIME you wanted to try it with him? oh you made him go absolutely crazy.

you were practically impaled on his cock, legs wrapped around his waist as he worked into you— face twisted in concentration. he was the quiet type during sex, much more keen on hearing you moan, making you repeat his name over and over like a mantra.

oh my gods and the way he would hover over you to grab his lighter, digging through the top drawer for a blunt. he’d act like nothing was happening as he flicked the lighter, placing the blunt between his lips as he dragged his hips, hand cupping over the lighter, creating a soft glow against his face. his abs and lean body were on full display, tense from all the movement. looking GODLY in the warm light of the fire.

you didn’t even have to ask, you just looking at him a certain way; jutting your chin out towards the blunt.

“yeah? you wanna try some baby?” he raised his eyebrow, looking down at you through hooded eyes as he took in one, long drag. he played with you, stilling his hips when he inhaled, dragging them slowly in as he exhaled, bottoming out completely when done.

“open,” he lightly tapped your cheek, blunt held between his fingers. he placed the blunt in your mouth gently, watching with hungry eyes as you inhaled, coughing lightly with a closed mouth before exhaling. all crosshair could do was look at you with pride, smirking as your body went slack around him.

dont even get me started about the way he’d fill his mouth with smoke, grabbing your jaw with his thumb and index finger, opening your mouth wide enough to lock lips— letting the smoke flow from his mouth into yours as he kissed you.

or or, he’d take a huge hit from the bowl and blow it on your pussy before he eats you out <333

there’s just so many possibilities <3

keiosity

How they kiss you | The Bad Batch

CONTENT: How each Bad Batch member kiss you, and what kind of a kisser they are <3

RATING: Suggestive!

VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!

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HUNTER

Hunter's kisses are grounding, and he'd be the type of kisser who fully immerses himself into it. Gets easily lost in the heat of your body, with your scent and your softness.

It's steady, careful, and lingers even after you parted for air. He'll definitely use a thumb to brush your bottom lip, and he tracks the motion with that heavy look in his eyes.

Forehead and corner-of-the-mouth kisses.

His kisses are the kind that leaves you wanting for more. It's addictive, the weight and scent of him always lures you in.

You CANNOT convince me otherwise that he'll pull away just to whisper something under his breath. "You taste so sweet, mesh'la" before capturing your lips again. It's always something different every time, he just wants you to know the effect you have on him.

It's sweet, yet meaningful. It's protective the way he does it, and he takes this chance to breathe you in. Just to memorize your scent, and to let it stay longer on his senses. He won't just carry your scent, he'll remember you on him wherever he goes.

The way his mouth moves against yours is honestly hypnotic. He memorizes the hitch of your breath, the little sounds you make, the way you lean in when he pulls back, and the sound of your heartbeat beating softly beneath your chest.

Sometimes, he releases his own sounds to get you all hot and bothered. He knows exactly what it does to you. Then, he licks your lower lip, pushes himself hard into you, tightens his grip on your waist and neck. Just to hear your heartbeat jump and stutter.

Most of the time, his kisses are light. Calm and unhurried. But then, it gradually deepens. Like he's trying to mold himself into you, and he wants to make a home on your lips—something he could always come back to.

He wouldn't admit it to you, but kissing you turns him on immediately. Because he's so focused on everything on you, and it's driving him crazy honestly. But he has self-control, and he will try to stop himself from being too much. Unless, you gave him permission otherwise.

After returning from a mission, or right after a successful battle, he kisses you out of relief. Then, passion. Until it turns hungry, and you're left gasping his name while he claims everything from you.

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ECHO

Oh, THIS man. This man right here kisses you like the way he YEARNS. And when I tell you this, he is a YEARNER.

Always so tender, soft, and deliberate. He has faced death before, but with you? Oh, he's filled with so much life, he's scared it'll be taken away from him again.

Cheek kisses are his ultimate favorite, also scar kisses (my baby).

Before kissing you, he'll look at you with that soft warmth in his eyes, full of awe and disbelief, like he doesn't believe you're real—like you're his. And you are, but he's still afraid he's gonna wake up and think this is all just a dream.

But when he kisses you? It's full of aching adoration that makes you melt. It's the kind of kiss that reminds you of stars—breathtaking, beautiful, and memorable.

So, so unbelievably gentle. Like he's afraid you'll break if he presses harder, and if he breathes too much you'll vanish like smoke. Because he doesn't believe he deserves this, after everything he's been through, he knows all good things are fleeting.

But with you? Oh, he always kisses you like it's the last time he'll ever do so. Full of quiet desperation—the devotion of a soldier and the passion of a lover.

He'll gently cup your face—staring into your eyes—before leaning down to place a gentle kiss on your cheek. It always makes you feel warm, giddy, and above all, loved.

He loves playing with your hair while kissing you, just letting his fingers glide through your strands/curls to feel its softness.

His kisses can feel shy at first, maybe even hesitant and afraid, but they grow stronger with time. As though he's taking his time to memorize you in case you'll be gone the next day.

The way he kisses can feel sacred. Like he's worshipping you in every shared breath, praising you in every languid stroke of his tongue, and an oath that weaves itself on your lips—a declaration and a promise of his undying love.

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TECH

My stars, this man kisses you like you're his next puzzle. It's analytical, it's curious. And it's somehow endearing the way he is precise about it.

Thoughtful, timid, yet intentional. He doesn't do half-hearted performances, and he always makes sure to erase every thought in your head save for him.

Knuckle and temple kisses are his go to <333

Tech's kisses are based on his observations. He catalogs every reaction he evokes from you. What would you do when he glides his hand up your sides? What would you sound like when he shifts his mouth to your jaw? Would you squirm when he tries to place his knee between your—

It's experimental in an obsessive way. He wants to learn everything about you. Your body, your smell, your sounds, your touches. He wants to document it all while he's lost in the taste of your lips.

It NEVER fails to make you smile when he takes one of your hands to place a chaste kiss on your knuckles, followed by that soft adoring look behind his goggles.

Though, I also have a feeling he doesn't have much experience with this. But that won't be a problem, he can learn from you. He will learn from you.

And oh, his goggles bump every time he chases after your lips or if he gets so into it. You end up laughing, pushing the cursed thing up his head, before pulling him back to another messy kiss.

Following the last one. Imagine the kiss quickly turns heated, and he's pushing himself deeper into you with a kind of eagerness that leaves your mind reeling. But then– he removes his goggles mid-kiss, throwing it over his shoulder, before diving right back in with a newfound vigor.

DEFINITELY very vocal. Oh, you will HEAR him every time you kiss. If you like your men loud and vocal, he's all yours.

He also loves it when he hears you too.

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CROSSHAIR

Oh, this man. This man is a sniper for a reason, and once he has you on his sights—you are not getting away easily.

Sharp, intense, and accurate. The same way he handles his rifle. The same way he lines up his next shot and fires. It always leaves you breathless, dizzy, and caught in the crossfire of his heat.

Neck kisses are his absolute favorite, also behind the ear!

He likes to kiss you slowly, almost on purpose, then pulls away when he notices you wanting more. And the bastard has the audacity to smirk down at you. Before you could even walk off with an annoyed scowl, he's grabbing your arm and tugging you back with another kiss that burns you whole.

He has this habit of tilting his head every time the kiss deepens, like he's peering through the scope of his rifle. Targeting every weak point you have, until you're subjected to surrender to his mercy.

And gods, he bites. Your bottom lip, your jaw, your neck, your collarbone. Everywhere his lips descend to, everywhere his tongue marks. He bites it afterwards like he's staking a claim.

To be more specific, he finds the line of your throat so irresistibly tempting, and I'm dying on this hill. Also, collarbones. He likes to kiss and nip on the skin there whenever he has the chance to—a very possessive way of telling others you're taken.

He also has this habit of using the tip of his toothpick to poke you, before laying a kiss on the area. You should be used to it by now, but the sudden sharp prick out of nowhere always surprises you. At least the kiss that follows afterwards makes you less annoyed.

The way Crosshair kisses is very unpredictable. He could be impassive and fleeting one moment, and the next he's stealing all the air from your lungs by pressing you up against the wall and—

Also, he has this staring habit, more like glaring habit, when his gaze pierces right through you. But in reality, he's fixated on your lips. Your neck. Your nape. Your shoulders. And imagines his mouth right there.

Did I forget to mention, this man is a HUGE tease? He smirks in between kisses, pulls away just to see you glare at him, and comes right back to silence the curse perched on your tongue.

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WRECKER

Oh, this man is the ULTIMATE kisser. Absolute BIG fan of kissing. HUGE fan actually, can never get enough of it. Addicted is an understatement, he's OBSESSED with kissing you. Gosh, it makes him all fluttery, giddy, and lovesick.

Full, deep, and overwhelming. But all in a good way! He's just so happy and excited whenever he kisses you. His kisses are the kind that leaves you smiling from ear to ear, they make your heart pump louder and cheeks warm from the energy of it all.

LIP KISSES! But also, nose kisses <3

LOVES to pepper your face with smooches until you're laughing and your sides hurt from it. Again, with the cuteness aggression. He just can't help himself, okay? You're just too irresistible to him!

He WILL pout when you move your head away or push his off. Watch a 6'6" man, a literal war SOLDIER, march right off wearing the saddest expression you'd ever see. The only remedy? Kiss him, of course! And he'll immediately revert to his lovesick self, chasing after your lips for more.

He kisses you like a victory, like he's coming home from battle and you're his treasured prize. Swoops you off of the ground, attacks you with a bear hug, nuzzles his face against yours. Before kissing right then and there. Please, that's all he takes to make him happy.

100% obsessed with your lips. Their shape. Their color. The feeling of them on his. Every time you talk about something, he's stuck with that dreamy look and a stupid grin on his face.

And his hands, stars, his hands are always on your hips. He just likes the way he could grab something soft and plush and squeezes.

Also LOVES surprise kisses. The kind that makes you stop and stare at him, wide-eyed, and he's just giggling to himself at the dumbfounded look on your face.

He grins into the kiss, because it fills him with a kind of adrenaline that makes his heart beat faster. He is so down for the cuddling + kissing combo.

Sometimes it's messy. Especially when he's too enthusiastic or when you haven't seen each other for a while. And he's pulling you onto his lap, large arms around your frame, as the kiss starts from innocent and fun—to something else filled with ragged growls, wandering hands, and one aggressive make out session.

keiosity

"Green looks good on you" | The Bad Batch

CONTENT: How each of them (try not to) show their jealousy. Contains EXPLICIT content at each end. Also, Jealous and Possessive behavior!

RATING: SFW/NSFW

VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!

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HUNTER

— SFW

Hunter doesn’t need words—his look does the talking. His senses are so heightened that he notices the second someone’s attention lingers too long. He easily picks up the subtle reactions on the stranger's body, be it the an erratic beat of their heart or the way their breath hitches when you take notice of them.

And you, his kind and sweet mesh'la, asks the stranger if he needs anything.

"No," Hunter would think to himself. "They don't, mesh'la. I'm right here."

But he stays silent, watching with a clenched jaw and a heavy stare, as the stranger comes closer to your side. Completely unaware of his presence, as if he wasn't even there. And that makes Hunter's blood boil with heat.

At first, Hunter wouldn't do anything. He trusts you enough to refuse any unwanted attention, and he knows how perfectly capable you are. Until you smile at the stranger, laughing at something they said, and at that moment Hunter feels something ugly swirling deep within him.

He knows you're his, and you're aware of that as well. But it seems like the stranger doesn't.

And the flirt decides to lean down and whispers something low and suggestive in your ear—

Hunter's vision flashes red.

On the surface, he’ll quietly step closer, hand at the small of your back, and redirect the conversation with calm authority. Hunter doesn't need to do much, his presence alone screams taken.

Quiet enough to have the intention known, but commanding enough to let the stranger to back off.

The poor flirt wilts under the sheer weight of his dark stare.

— NSFW

As soon as the stranger leaves, Hunter immediately leans down to your ear and grunts out—

"Come with me, mesh'la."

Low, rough, commanding.

Provocative enough to send shivers down your spine, yet dark enough to immediately signal loud sirens in your head. You don't have the power to refuse him, and you know he won't let you. So, you nod, following him out of the building.

Normally, the grounding weight of his hand on your hip would've made you feel safe.

Protected.

But now it settles there heavier than usual.

And when you're finally back in your room, you don't even get one word out when he's suddenly there crowding you against the wall, claiming your lips in a kiss that bruises them. He’s quiet in public, but in private? He pins you with that predator focus.

His jealousy turns possessive.

Overwhelmingly hot, greedy touches all over your skin, whispering reminders of how well he knows your body. How much you drive him crazy, how much he wants you to. How much he's obsessed with you, and that he's completely yours. But you need to remember this goes both ways.

And you can't do anything but accept everything.

His hands are there on your hips, leaving dark imprints in the shape of his palms. His mouth is at your throat, placing his marks on your skin so you can wear them for days. And his hips are as rough as his voice when he snaps them up into you.

All the while saying how well you take him. How pretty you sound moaning his name. How utterly ruined you look while he presses himself deeper each time.

Until you're left gasping for air and mercy—but those too he takes it from you.

He'll make your body pliable, completely under his will. He'll make you forget you'd ever want to smile at another person again. He'll make you know how much he'll stop at nothing just to make you remember this feeling.

He punishes you with an intensity that leaves no space for doubt. You belong to him.

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ECHO

— SFW

Poor Echo doesn't even know what to feel about this. This. . . thing in his chest. All he knew was, he didn't like it. Not one bit. But unlike his brothers, he's more restrained, cautious. Almost torn between stepping in or sitting aside.

He just observes, a lump in his throat, suddenly quiet. And you were too busy smiling up at the stranger, tilting your head and asking if they need something.

"I'm right here, Cyar'ika. You don't need them."

Echo mutters lowly, painfully, clutching his drink close to his chest.

But he continues to watch, gripping his glass tightly. Suddenly, the stranger nears closer to your side, wearing a charming grin on their face, and Echo is unable to breathe.

And what's worse, you don't push them away.

Echo knew you wouldn't, you were too sweet and kind to refuse anyone. Not unless they become too forward, then you would do something. But at this moment, you're letting the stranger step closer—smiling wide at your attention—as if Echo wasn't there at your side.

Until they decide to trail their fingers along your arm, Echo decides enough.

He doesn’t jump to act, he’ll casually lace his fingers with yours or rest his cybernetic hand on your shoulder, eyes never leaving the intruder.

"Can't you see she's with someone else?" He asks them, low yet heavy. "Or do you need me to spell it out for you?"

He doesn’t need to argue, his tension-filled silence is enough to make the other person wince.

— NSFW

As soon as they leave, Echo wouldn't waste time to grasp your hand and lead you out of the building. Unlike earlier, he appears more confident now. As if he's finally had enough, and he will do something about it. Immediately, you notice the change, and you'd ask him what's wrong.

He'll simply cast you a pointed look, one that silences you instantly from the haunting intensity they carried.

So, you let him take you back to your house.

And when you're finally inside, you feel him pressing up behind you. His mouth is on the shell of your ear, his warm breath has yours hitching at the back of your throat. Suddenly, you were spun around and attacked by an unforgiving kiss.

One that leaves your mind reeling, one that makes you want to repent.

And he doesn't stop there.

Echo is walking you back to your room, never parting with you, stealing every gasp and air in your lungs—replacing it with his.

The way he showers you with his devotion, with that tender loyalty, almost makes you cry. Both in joy and pleasure. He will never take his aggression out on you. He refuses to be rough on someone so soft like you, but in that specific moment—he allows himself to get carried away.

He'll be there on your bed for hours. Trying to make you remember, trying to imbed himself deeper and deeper. Even when you beg for him for rest, Echo takes it further by taking you again.

Mine.

He repeats it every time. Everywhere.

With his face buried underneath your jaw. Lips attached to your neck. Tongue dancing along your collarbones. Teeth marking your shoulders.

He won’t stop until you’re completely spent, completely satisfied, and completely his.

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TECH

— SFW

At first, he hardly notices, too busy explaining something on his datapad. Rambling and rambling away, too preoccupied to notice that your attention has left him.

Just like that your focus shifted, and you were smiling at a stranger. Kind, curious, genuine. That's just who you were. The type of person Tech admires and cherishes. The type of person he protects.

Especially from unwanted guests like them.

When it finally clicks, he adjusts his goggles and lets his rambling fade into decreasing mutters. Until he's completely silent, judging, weighing the situation.

"Oh," He thinks to himself. "There is another person talking to her."

And so he observes, fiddling with his datapad.

It was completely normal, he doesn't mind it when you engage with others. After all, it's in your nature to help those in need—

But then Tech catches the glint in the stranger's eyes, and he deciphers it in a few minutes. They need something from you, that much was true, but it was the kind of need that Tech will not allow you to fulfill.

Straightening himself, Tech inserts into the conversation, deliberate but cutting. He’ll gently take your hand or brush his fingers along your arm—subtle but definitive.

“Understandably, I do not blame you for taking notice of her. She is quite a specimen. However, she is already spoken for. Or are you too incompetent to see it?”

His jealousy barely simmers, but underneath it’s burning.

— NSFW

This is irrational. This is senseless.

For Tech, jealousy fuels focus.

This emotion within him—burning through his every nerve until it rattles his very mind—makes him want to act unspeakable things. Things that he wouldn't normally do.

But now here he was, on his knees, with a clear objective in mind. To make you remember who is able to take you apart, to rebuild you again at the height of your pleasure, and who has the ability to tear it from your grasp as soon as you have it.

He spends his time there, between your legs, trying to prove a hypothesis. One only you can help him achieve. And only he can answer.

Every meticulous curl of his fingers, every thorough lap of his tongue, every gasp and stuttered moan he pulls out of you. All are a reminder of the one very obvious fact you seem to forget earlier.

All of these belong to him.

And when he finally takes you, it's nothing sort of logical. His jealousy flips into an almost obsessive need to prove himself. He’ll murmur about how no one else could possibly satisfy you the way he does—proceeding to demonstrate with methodical expertise.

He'll even record the whole thing, saving it for the future in case something like earlier happens again. He'll never show it to others, no, he won't break your trust like that. Because if ever something like this occurs again, he'll show the footage to you.

So, Tech makes sure to document everything.

Those pretty tears streaming down your cheeks. Your broken voice repeating "more" like a fervent chant. You coming undone around him, with your body shaking from ecstasy and your lips parting in an echo of his name.

He memorizes every sound you make, every reaction, until all your thoughts have been erased.

One way or another, he'll have his hypothesis proven. Whether it be on his tongue, from his fingers.

Or around him.

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CROSSHAIR

— SFW

Oh, don't even get me started with this man.

His advanced eyesight will immediately zero in on the stranger's incoming advance from across the room. And he's already gritting his toothpick between clenched teeth. He'll instinctively stand taller, hold his chin higher, while sharpening his glare with razor-sharp focus.

He'll have that kind of look he wears when he spots a target, deadly and inescapable. However, he decides to let the scene play through. See where it'll lead. See if the idiot would do anything funny.

And you, his pretty doll, humor them with that radiant smile on your lips. Asking them if they want something, too oblivious to notice the silver fury emitting from behind.

"They want something alright," Crosshair scoffs to himself, still glaring. "They want you."

But still, Crosshair stays in his place, arms crossed and glare lethal enough to kill a man.

His dark brooding was still unnoticed by the stranger, because they were too taken with your presence and attention. Crosshair didn't blame them, you just have that kind of charm—

Until, they lean closer. Lips against your ear. Whispering dangerous things that made Crosshair snap his toothpick in half.

Without wasting another breath, Crosshair steps between the two of you and clutches his rifle intentionally close.

"If I were you, I'd be smart to leave." He hissed, dark and serpentine. "Unless you're planning to be my next target practice."

Then he’ll throw an arm over your chair or tug you against his side. Challenging the other person to bite back. And if they do, they'll meet a worse fate than his toothpick.

— NSFW

Crosshair is mean when he's jealous, but he's even meaner once he gets you alone.

Oh, you thought you would be safe from him?

Thought he didn't notice the way you smiled at that bastard? Instead of turning them away, you welcomed them wearing that smile you should've reserved only for him.

Well, whatever. Let that bastard see your smile, let them think they deserve it.

Because they will never deserve this.

The sight of you flushed and breathless. The feeling your heat wrapped around him. The blunt nails raking down his back, creating angry red lines so stark against his skin. Every gasp, every moan, every plea, everything only he gets to see.

Everything that is rightfully his.

Out there, he may bark out his threats.

But in here?

Oh, he bites.

And he makes sure to place it on every place your eyes can see. So that you'll remember who placed them there. And who's not afraid to put them back there again, in case you'd ever forget.

He doesn't care if his back is bleeding by now, from your constant clawing and scratching. He doesn't care if you cry for him to slow down, knowing he'll kiss those tears away as he takes you faster than before—all he cares about is claiming you.

Until your lungs only remember his breath. Until your throat is marked with crescent moons in the shape of his teeth. Until your body remembers every time he enters you.

And when he finally stops, he'll soothe any pain he has caused by taking you again.

Only then, he'll be softer. Kinder. Sweeter.

Only you can see.

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WRECKER

— SFW

Wrecker can be dense at times, most of the time actually, but the moment someone steals your attention from him—Oh, he will show you how much that upsets him.

You're smiling at someone else, asking if they need something, and the stranger smiles down at you. Too friendly. Too stupid. And it makes Wrecker huff loudly in annoyance.

But they still don't notice him, even when his frame easily overshadows everyone. And Wrecker shows absolute zero subtlety. He pouts like a child, makes a dramatic display of crossing his arms, shifts on his feet (he's really stomping them), and grumbles something under his breath that should've gotten both of your attention.

However, the stranger still doesn't look at his way. Too busy smiling at you, calling you pretty, making you laugh and shake your head.

"He seriously can't see me here?" Wrecker gawks in disbelief. "I'm right here! Big as a kriffing bantha!"

The second they start flirting, however. Oh, that was Wrecker's cue to step in. He’ll plop himself right between you and them like a moving wall of muscle.

“Hey! Unless you're looking for trouble, go find someone else. She's with me!” He practically growls, all intimidation and annoyed gruffness.

Then he slings an arm around you with the kind of enthusiasm that leaves no doubts. He’s grinning, but his grip is firm—possessive in the most endearing way.

— NSFW

His possessiveness bursts into raw passion.

The kind that makes your head spin from the intensity, heat, and power of it all. He’ll scoop you up, growling about how no one else gets to look at you like that.

Only he gets to do that.

Only he can get you to moan so prettily, beg so sweetly, and come so hard just from his touches alone. And he loves it every time you ask for him to take a break, but you should've known he doesn't hold back. You should've known better not to play with his heart and mess with his head.

But you'll make up for him!

All you need to do is sit there and look pretty.

Sounds easy enough right?

Easier said than done when he's taking you hard, large hands keeping your legs apart to accept every thrust he gives you. Every growl and groan of his praises, grunting them all next to your ear as he feels you squeeze around him. Every touch is heavy and overwhelming, as if he’s re-marking territory.

And Maker, you can't escape him. He'll take you with a bruising force that will have you aching for days—with that domineering strength that makes you melt without fail.

All you could do was surrender, and Wrecker beams at that.

And when you're already babbling for him to slow down, then that's a good sign he's doing the right thing! Because after all, no one can get you like this other than him.

He'll make sure his pretty girl is satisfied. So satisfied that she'll be only looking at him the next day. And so beautifully wrecked as soon as he's done with you.

You’ll be left shaky, blissfully wrung out, and there’s no way you’ll ever forget who you belong to.

By the end of it, it'll be his arms holding you close. It'll be him you'll wake up next to.

And it will always be him.

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wrote this at three am last night, please spare me.

isaidonyourknees

The Stakeout

Crosshair x f!reader

Word Count: 4.2k

Prompt: “you’ve gone to far this time”

Summary: Sent to gather information on a potential separatist spy, you’re partnered with Crosshair to watch your target from above. Pairing you with Crosshair made sense at first, but after spending two weeks in a small room with him, you’re just about ready to snap.

Warnings: NSFW! Minors DNI. Smut, fingering, unprotected p in v, swearing.

A/N: hi! Another story for the @cloneficgiftexchange I decided to try something new by writing some smut. I’ve never written anything like this before so hopefully it’s alright. I was also aiming for enemies to lovers but it turned into something a lot softer. I wrote this for @heavenseed76 I really hope you enjoy it!

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bluegalaxygirl

Could I ask some hcs about cyborg Echo reunion with his jedi s/o?

Stab me in the heart right now it would be easier

°the only people to know about the mission to save echo was rex, cody, Jesse, kix, anakin and the bad batch

°y/n had no idea about any of this even though they were working in the same base as anakin

°when y/n was told echo was dead it was like a shot to the heart, they were very upset and while alone cried for hours

°y/n was so broken hearted over losing the one they loved but there was also fear that this would turn them to the dark side

°the only people to know about y/n and echos relationship was fives and rex

°they were a shoulder to cry on and they really helped them get threw the emotions

°when the mission ended and echo came back rex told y/n and they couldn't belive it

°y/n rand straight to the medical bay and there he was, he didn't look well at all but he was alive and that's all that mattered to y/n

°tears fell as they two hugged each other and y/n tried so hard not to cry

°"your alive thank god. I'm so so sorry. I should have gone looking but they told me you where gone" y/n rambled on apolagising over and over again

°since they were alone echo did the only thing he could think of to shut them up. He kissed them

°it had been way too long since they had felt the warmth of each others lips.

°they talked for a while and just held onto each other not wanting to let go

°echo new he had to help stop the separatists and y/n wouldn't leave his side and helped him and the others.

I hope this was OK. I love echo so much he is such a sweet heart.

bluegalaxygirl

Echo and Fives dating the same s/o and they all happy together headcanons please?

I love this idea

°with how close echo and fives are it's not surprising that they would share a lot of things

°they talk about all sorts of personal stuff even who they like and who they would date if they could

°when the topic is y/n came up it was quite a surprise to find that they both likes them in the same way

°echo was worried that they might fight over y/n but fives wouldn't let that happen

°they made a plan to see who y/n liked and who ever got their heart won and there would be no hard feelings.

°it was a even bigger surprise to find that y/n liked both of them in the same way.

°the boys didn't know what to do but it was y/n that came up with the idea of a polly relstionship

°the boys had heard of it before but never thought to try it but they gave it a chance

°with being clones though they had to keep the relationship secret and it was quite easy, since the brothers where always together they would keep each other in check

°over a few weeks the relationship got better and better to the point where it seemed nornal

°they were all happy. The boys got to stay brothers and be with the person they loved and y/n got to love the two most important people in their lives

BONUS:

°y/n has their own quarters so Echo and Fives sneack in late at night to cuddle with them

°y/n likes to watch them train and some times echo and fives try to show off but it ends up turning into more of a play fight

°fives is more protective of y/n and his brother. He will insult or fight anyone who talks back about them

°echo is very sweet and likes to bring back things for y/n and his brother from planets he has been too. Like weird shells or colourful rocks

°fives got the first kiss offy/n but it was a heat of the moment thing. While on a mission y/n got attacked and fives saved them. While no one was looking y/n took off his helmet and kissed him saying thanks

°of cause when they got back and alone with echo, y/n kissed him and give both of them a hug for their great work on the feild

bluegalaxygirl

Hii, I have a request

Can you please write for the batchers being dads to the reader? It can be anything I just love them so much and think you would do it justice

Of cause I'll do a before and after order 66. I hope that's OK. Also echos is gonna be a bit different most likely you will be a teen like 12 to 18 while the other clones it quite open what age you are.

Hunter:

----- Before -----

🔴 He's very strict but for a good reason. You are his only child and he would do anything to protect you.

🔴He was scared that is anyone found out about you they would kill you or use you in experiments so he didn't tell anyone.

🔴On his days off he would go to see you and spend time with you. He would train you in knife fighting and self defence.

🔴Sometimes you felt the training to be more like a life or death situation than bonding time but you loved him anyway. Any time with your farther was well spent.

🔴The batch would ask questions about where he's been but he would ignore the questions knowing anything he said about it even a lie might give you away.

🔴Crosshair would often tease him about his time off. Often saying things like

🔴"he went to see his lover. Oh how sweet the star crossed lovers are"

🔴Hunter would just roll his eyes and get on with the job. The teasing was normal to him.

----- After -----

🔴After fleeing from crosshair his mind went straight to you. His child was in danger and he knew he had too come and get you

🔴Telling the others about you was hard but seeing omega light up at hearing about another child made him feel better

🔴They got there just in time. The home you stayed in was burning to the ground and you were on the run, the empire hunting you.

🔴Hunter manged to get you away and introduce you to the rest of the family. You had heard of them and took quite well to the members of the batch especially omega

🔴Hunter before more protective of you. When going onto a planet he would either make you stay on the ship or stick to him like glue

🔴Over time he started to calm down seeing how you can handle yourself in a fight. He was proud of you and one time sat down with you and told you that.

🔴He would try his best to talk to you instead of demanding you to do something like he would with his brothers. He was trying to be more of a full time farther to you than a leader

🔴Heart to hearts was something you two would often have especially after a stressful Situation. You would sit togeather often late at night with a hot drink and just talk. It was a peaceful moment you both cherished.

Tech:

----- Before -----

🟠 He's not good with kids so when he found out he had one he panickled.

🟠Emotion wasn't his strong point so didn't know how to feel about it so he turned to the only thing he knew... Logic

🟠It took him A few hours to figure things out but once he did he realised that he wanted you around

🟠The only people he told about you were Hunter and echo. He knew he could trust the two to keep a secret and look after you if anything happened to him

🟠When he got to spend time with you he would teach you new things, one day it could be about the planet he resently went to and the next maths

🟠You could talk to him about any problem you had and he would help solve it even if it was by being a bit to blunt about things but in a way you found that comferting

🟠After every mission he would write a letter about his trip and things he wanted to tell you or say to you but he'd never send them. He would put them in an envelope and hid them

🟠 The letters were for if he died. He knew better than anyone that he could die in battle and he didn't want to just leave you not knowing how much he cared for you. He told hunter and echo if anything happened to him take the letters to his child.

----- After -----

🟠The escape was rough on all of them but he knew where he wanted to go. He flew right to where your home was. He found out before he left that the empire knew about you

🟠Strangely enough hunter and echo didn't ask where they were going and he appreciated that. He just wanted to get you away from any harm

🟠Thankfully you were fine and happily joined your farther on the ship meeting the others that you knew all about thanks to your farthers stories.

🟠 Tech had to explain to wrecker about you quite quickly before pulling you away saying he needed your help with the ship

🟠Tech would often have you fixing the ship along with echo and you would often have to remind him that something are impotent to fix than others.

🟠Spending a few days with your farther was great but now your stuck on a ship with him for a few months now and you two had gotten into a lot of fights. Mainly over him not understanding your emotions and him. Being too logical

🟠 Sometimes you would go days without talking to each other and it was echo who pointed out what tech should do

🟠One day he sat down with you and pulled out a large box handing it to you. It was the letters he wrote. He told you how important you are to him and how he's sorry he might not show that. You two made up and he tried his hardest to show more emotion around you than logic.

Wrecker:

----- Before -----

🟡 The fun loving dad. He loves you more than life and even made you your own Lula doll.

🟡He told his brother about you right away and they were shocked. He was so happy he wanted to tell everyone but hunter and tech told him not to

🟡After they explained to him why he became worried for you and kept you away from Kamino.

🟡Any time he had off he would come and see you dragging one of his brothers along to see you. He would say family is everything so you had to know them.

🟡He would also bring you toys to play with even if you were too old for that stuff and you would make him things which he would keep hidden under his bed back home.

🟡Life was more fun with him around. You'd get piggy back rides, play games, tell stories and you both cryed when ever he had to leave

🟡When you were old enough he would start teaching you things he knew. He wanted you to be strong so no one would mess with you when he was away.

🟡He would teach you self defence and how dombs work but thanks to the people you lived with he would never be aloud to bring one for you to see. He would have to draw it out

----- After -----

🟡You were the first thing on his mind when things went wrong. He was pacing in the prison cell muttering to himself and getting angry.

🟡Hunter was the one to calm him down and tell him that you will be fine and that when they get out of here they will go get you first.

🟡The fight out hurt his head and heart. Crosshair had betrayed him and since crosshair knew about you that means your in danger.

🟡Wrecker got to you first and begged you to come with him. You were scared but you trusted him and agreed

🟡Over time you noticed a change in your farther. He kept getting beaten a lot and he kept holding his head. You started to worry and tried to take care of him along with omega

🟡You, wrecker and omega were like the three musketeers, ready for a fight and had a good laugh. You felt whole now that you were with your real family but that didn't stop you from worrying about your farther

🟡Learning about the chip scared you but what scared you more was the thought of your farther trying to kill you. You kept a close eye on your farther until it was time.

🟡He scared you when he changed. He tried to kill his brothers and then went after you and omega. It it wern't for Rex you might be dead. After he got the chip out he apologised and you hugged him. Just happy he's back to nornal

Crosshair:

----- Before -----

🟣He didn't know what to do with you. He treated you like you were glass. He never hugged you and it hurt.

🟣You became more angry and felt left out. When he would come to see you it was very rare and it was mainly filled with silence. You'd asked the odd question and talk about what happened while he was gone but he wouldn't say much

🟣On his day off he got a call from one of the people looking after you. You had gotten into a fight and were hurt but the other kid was worse. He came down as soon as he could.

🟣You expected him to be mad at you, to yell but he didn't. He ran over to you and looked you over. Seeing your busted lip and bruised arms made him mad and worried and for the first time he hugged you

🟣You cryed for the first time infront of him and hugged him back. He asked you all kinds of questions and after you told him what happened and how the kid had been picking on you for months he got madder but not at you

🟣He took you away from that place and brought you to kamino. They let you stay but under a few conditions. They wanted to draw some blood and you had to help out around the base.

🟣After agreeing and getting your own room crosshair introduced you to his brothers. They welcomed you with open arms and for once you saw your farther smile.

🟣He became very open with you. Telling you Things he would never tell his brothers and teaching you how to use a rifle.

----- After -----

🟣The shift in your farthers attatude scared you. He stopped confiding in you and when ever you asked him Something he would ignore you or just glare.

🟣When the rest of the batch left with omega you had the chance to go with them but you couldn't leave your farther behind.

🟣The empire kept you safe and away from your farther. You faught them on it but soon found out crosshair didn't want you around. It broke you but you couldn't do anything about it

🟣Crosshair saw you as a mistake thanks to the chip but once it was taken out his mind was clear. He got out of bed despite the doctors telling him not to and went Off to find you

🟣Once he found you he told you how sorry he was and explained everything. You didn't trust him right away but over time his actions showed he wanted you around and he wanted to be your farther

🟣What the chip made him do to you broke his heart and he did everything he could to make it up to you even taking you on missions when you asked to go.

🟣He kept you close so no one could touch you, he didn't fully trust his new crew so never left you alone with them

🟣He kept training you and talked to you about the desition he has made and if you were OK with it. He wanted you to stay but he didn't want to make you feel tapped.

Echo:

----- Before -----

🔵 You were born before he got blown up at the citadel and the kaminoans found out about you quite quickly. They took you to kamino where they studied you for years and raised you.

🔵You had no idea who your farther was until you met fives. He found out about you while looking into the chip and managed to talk to you

🔵From that day you decided you had to find your farther, something didn't sit right with you, it felt off the way he died and for some reason you felt he was alive.

🔵Your efforts paid off and the bad batch and the 501st found him. You went to talk with him and he was shocked but took it quite well. He told you about your mother and was happy to have you around

🔵Life was no where near normal for him now. Not only did he have cybernetic parts but a teen to look after. He took to it quite well though acting more like a mum than a dad on occasions.

🔵He refused to let the kaminoans do anymore tests on you and kept you close to him. You helped him when he needed it and he helped you.

🔵Education was very inportant to echo so he made sure you studied and did well in classes. He didn't want you to be like him, a soilder. He wanted you to have a real life outside of war.

🔵He would have to leave you to go on missions but he would make sure you were looked after. One of his many brothers or shaak ti would look after you

----- After -----

🔵After the ship left kamino for the last time everyone could take a breath. Echo made sure you were OK and told you things will get better

🔵He felt like he failed you. You were supposed to have a better life and now you were on the run with no home.

🔵He started to get more grumpy and snappy but would always apologise to you if he directed it at you.

🔵He tried to hide his worries and conserns from you but one day it all spilled out while you two were alone. He was surprised to find you being more of an adult and calming him down.

🔵He realised he raised you right despite the early learnings from the kaminoins and knew you could flourish in any situation

🔵He often asks for your help around the ship. He's one man, tech doesn't always help and hed be dead if he let wrecker help.

🔵More and more you would cone out on missions with them. He knew you could help but also he didn't want to lose sight of you. He was scared of losing you

🔵While on missions he would be quite bossy with you. Telling you what to do and where to go. It annoyed you at first until you realised he was doing all of it to keep you safe.

chiliger

The baby clone in the bottom right of your weird dream comic was so cute 🥰🥰🥰 He looks like he has a cake roll on his head. Like one of those Little Debbie snack cakes, you know? I'm just imagining one of the older clone cadets putting a snack cake on the tubie's head, just to see if it'll balance correctly. All the tubies deserve snack cakes!

Gosh what a cute idea!

When it’s nap time and the cadets on duty have nothing better to do.

invictusunbrokenunbowed

cue load of sugared up clones in a few minutes

lucife56

Inspired by Careless To Let It Fall by Artemisdesari

leapingbadger

Ugh! Perfect!

sweetheartsnips

Paper Shields and Helpless Hearts

Pairing: CT-5597 ARC Trooper Jesse x fem!senator!reader

SUMMARY: A Republic senator and an ARC trooper? What a fallacy! Your relationship with Jesse cannot leave closed doors. Brief, yet full moments are all you can get. Here is one of them.

Tags: cunnilingus, light angst, oral sex, fingering, emotional sex, secret relationship

Words: 2.2k

Read on my ao3

echoisbabe

You’re my best friend

Crosshair x reader

This one was requested and I’m sorry for how long it took for me to get it up but I hope everyone that reads enjoys. I’m slowly trying to do all the requests in my ask box but I am open to more request :)

Crosshair hears soft whimpers and muffled sniffles coming from the back of the ship. He lets out a sigh as he pushes himself up from his bunk. He gives a little stretch before standing. Making his way over to where he knows he’ll most likely be finding you than one of his brothers.

You’re not sure why it all hit you tonight. Just hours before you had been joking around with Wrecker. Maybe it was his subtle jab at you not having a boyfriend before. He’s made the joke before so you don’t know why it’s bothering you now. Maybe it was the fact Tech had been sitting so close and had to add in is two cents to the conversation. You shake your head anything could have been the reason.

He finally finds you. Your back against the wall with your legs outstretched in front of you. He sighs lowly as he lowers into a squat. His hand reaches out to give your ankle a little shake before he squeezes it. A small smile forms on his face as your tear filled eyes meet his.

“What’s wrong?” He asks as he shift to be seated next to you “Nothing” You say as you wipe at your nose and he lets out a snort “Come on little one, you’re crying, something is wrong”

Letting out a shaky breath as you look over to him, a slight pout to your lips. You don’t know how to start or even what to say without it sounding weird. You’re not good at this part and he knows that. However you don’t want to get anyone in trouble or start arguments on the ship so maybe leaving Tech and Wrecker out of it is for the best.

“I want to be normal” You start as you look down at your hands “I think maybe if I be with someone the way others have, I could be normal because I feel like maybe I’m missing something and that something is well a boyfriend” you finish with a sigh and look over at Crosshair

He presses his lips together as he begins to tap his fingers along his thigh. He knows his next words have to be the right ones, not ones that push you in the wrong direction. He wonders where all this is coming from but he knows he can help. You’ve been a very good friend to him and this is his time to show you that he can be just as good to you.

“You’re my best friend, y/n, and I think you’re as normal as everyone else, maybe a little different but a good kind of different” He glances over at you and your nodding “You don’t have to be like anyone else, you don’t need a boyfriend, what you need is one good friend that you can trust to be there for you”

His words are a comfort and you wipe at your eyes as his arm wraps around you. Leaning into him as he press a quick kiss to the top of your head.

“I’m your best friend?” You ask with a slight giggle

‘Of course, aren’t I yours?” he asks as he gives you another gentle squeeze

‘Of course you are” You whisper as you smile, feeling a bit better.

eyecandyeoz

I wasn't the one who asked for the Hunter fic you just posted, but it did strike me unexpectedly. I don't usualy go for reading stuff like that, but you have a way of understanding the ask while making a really tasteful plot and story to follow along with.

The reason i don't go for fics like that is because I have experienced a denied pregnancy that wasn't viable in the end. It has taken a major toll on me, body and mind, but despite all that, it was very sensible of you to create a happy ending for Hunter and Reader. I would love it if you could please write some HCs where TBB comforts reader through a hardship like that, especially if I couldn't experience that comfort IRL...

My dear sweet Nonny, I presume you are referring to the Hunter×Reader fic I wrote back in February titled Carry You. I am glad you dared to read something you didn't think would align with you. Whatever your situation was that resulted in a heinous lack of support, may this heal those wounds of yours. Many hugs and love being sent your way. You are far stronger than you think. (⁠ ⁠T⁠_⁠T⁠)⁠＼⁠(⁠^⁠-⁠^⁠ ⁠)

What Matters Most

Pairing: TBB × F!Reader

Warnings: angst, hurt-comfort, established relationship, struggles with infertility, miscarriage, blood loss, vomiting, near death complications, depressive episodes, self-blame, yelling, arguing, emotional trauma

Summary: A set of headcanons depicting each member of TBB reacting and comforting their significant other while she experiences the gruesome realities of fertility issues.

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