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I take requests for Star Wars character headcanons or drabbles. I mostly do x reader but that's not a requirement for requests. I will write just about anything EXCEPT for cloneshipping/abusive topics. For further elaboration on this, please refer to this post. If you still need clarification or aren't sure if your request falls within that please feel free to ask.
I usually write for the clones but I sometimes write for other characters as well, if I feel I have a good enough grasp of that character. You can send in requests for anyone, but if I don’t feel familiar enough with them I may not complete it.
All hcs and drabbles are gender-neutral reader unless labelled otherwise.
For drabbles: Please only request one love interest per fic because I'm not good at writing multiple love interests lol. Can be platonic or romantic
For headcanons: You can request any character or multiple + type of headcanons you want
hiya!! the request with the self-inflicted scars really resonated with me, i just wanted to say that i love the way you wrote it, and thank you <3
if you’re comfortable with it, would it be alright if i requested something similar, but with delta squad (or anyone from republic commando, really)? thank you!
Delta Squad x gn reader: reacting to old SH scars headcanons
Warnings: Mentions of SH but it is kept vague
Notes: Context/the request mentioned in the ask is here
Boss:
When Boss notices the scars, his expression softens a little as his brows knit together. Murmurs "Mesh'la...", a little questioningly, bringing his hand up to brush his thumb slowly over the old scars as he studies them
He can tell they're old, but even so, his gaze flicks up to yours, silently asking the question before he voices it
Once you reassure him they're from a long time ago, he lets out a quiet breath and withdraws his hand, nodding as if satisfied with your answer
He doesn't interrogate you or ask for details. He just tells you, calmly but firmly, that if you ever find yourself in that place again, you come to him. This isn't something that he's willing to compromise on or leave to chance; he's internally a little frustrated that you had to go through something like this without him at any point at all, and he certainly won't let it happen again
He doesn't treat you differently in any super obvious way, but he does make a point of checking in on you just a little more often, just asking how you're doing and making sure you always know you've got him in your corner
Fixer:
Fixer does a subtle double take when he notices the scars. His gaze lingers for a second before he deliberately looks somewhere else, expression carefully neutral
He doesn't mention them or stare or ask questions, but throughout the rest of the day he catches himself thinking about them over and over
That night, lying next to you, he finds himself thinking about how easily circumstances could've been different. The thought that he may have come close to never meeting you at all crosses his mind and it bothers him a lot
Without saying anything, he shifts closer and pulls you more firmly against his chest, holding you tighter than usual. When you ask if something's wrong, he hesitates before admitting he saw your scars earlier
After you reassure him they're old, he simply nods. "…Good." He doesn't let go of you though, and keeps holding you close for the rest of the night, still clearly a little impacted
Scorch:
Scorch spots the scars and loses whatever train of thought he was on. "…Whoa, whoa, hold on a second. Where'd you get those?" as he catches your wrist
His expression goes from confusion to concern as he quickly realizes what he's looking at, and his eyes flick up to yours as he asks you if you're okay
As you explain they're old, his thumbs rub comforting circles over your wrists the entire time, and his expression stays concerned and a little intense, like he's thinking hard about everything you're telling him, his protective streak kicking in a little
The second you're finished talking, he pulls you into a tight hug that practically squeezes all the air out of you like he can't get you close enough
Praises you for being so strong and for making it through that part of your life, and mumbles that he's so lucky you're still here. Dials his usual affection up to eleven for a while afterward, making you laugh more than usual and throwing so many compliments your way to remind you how much you mean to him
Sev:
Sev notices your scars and opens his mouth like he's about to say something, but then shuts it again. His eyes keep drifting back to them over the next several minutes, his brow furrowed more deeply each time
Eventually he reaches over and lightly pokes one of them. Asks gruffly, "…Where'd you get these?" You can tell he already knows, but wants to hear you explain anyway
Listens in total silence while you explain, his gaze fixed on your scars a little intensely. To be honest he's not totally sure how to react
When you're finished, he reaches up, hooks a finger under your chin, and brushes his thumb lightly across it as you meet his eyes. Mutters that nobody gets to hurt you while he's around, and that includes you, and if you've ever got feelings like that eating at you again, you bring them to him
It's…gruff, but he's mostly trying to get across that he's there for you and absolutely cannot stand seeing you hurt. The thought of you hurting like that in the past almost irritates him a little, like he should've somehow been there, and he's determined that you'll never have to go through something like that again. Not on his watch.
Thank you for responding to the domestic Tech request! If you don't mind me sending in another ask so soon, do you have any domestic hcs for Fox?
Also, do you think he would want to retire to a cabin in the middle of nowhere? I think a quieter area surrounded by nature would be good for his stress, but I also feel like it would take some adjusting when compared to life on a planet that's just a giant city.
Thank you! I really enjoy checking your blog every day!
Fox x gn reader: domestic headcanons
Warnings: extremely mild suggestiveness
Notes: Honestly I think he'd be resistant even just to the idea of retiring in general and the idea of going from Coruscant to a quiet cabin in the middle of nowhere would be like borderline unsettling for him. Would be sooo restless for a long time I think. If he were to give himself some time to adjust I do think the slower pace would be good for him and he'd eventually settle in okay. Poor guy needs some rest. A part of me thinks he'd get bored really easily though
Fox feels like he doesn't get to be domestic much with how busy he always is. Often has to go a while without seeing you, or might just see you for a few hours to sleep and then has to head back to work again. But it makes the little domestic moments he does get with you mean all the more to him, like a lot more than he knows how to admit
Really likes when he has days where he has enough time to eat lunch with you. Even if it's just you showing up to his office for 10-15 minutes to eat your lunch while he works, he loves having that little opportunity to see you
Also if he's working late and you show up to just quickly bring him a caf and give him a kiss it is truly what keeps him going through the night
Scolds you for staying awake when he gets home late, lecturing you that you should've been asleep hours ago, but at the same time is secretly soooo pleased that you waited up for him. Kind of a hypocrite tho cause the second he starts kissing you suddenly he's decided neither of you need sleep yet
If he gets home and you're already asleep he gets sooo soft, carefully crawls into bed and holds you against his chest pressing soft little kisses to your face and shoulder. If you wake up though he tells you to go back to sleep all bossy like it's YOUR fault you woke up
He worries about you a lot. Is very strict about reminding you to eat, reminding you to sleep, telling you to take your vitamins, stuff like that, and he comes off kinda snappish about it but it's cause he needs to make sure you're taken care of
Loves gossiping about work tbh. Likes hearing whatever you have as well. Like if you're getting ready one morning and he's still there he'll lean against the doorway and watch you get ready and complain/gossip with you lol
Likes when you help him put on/take off his armor. Especially take off.
Doesn't always have time to message you during the day but he loves when you send him little messages to read when he does have time to check. Just likes knowing that you're thinking of him
So clingy esp at home. Like at work when he misses you he looks through photos he has of you and daydreams about you a lot. And then at home he’s pretty much glued to you. Why the fuck are you sitting in a chair, HE’S there. Like if he has a chance to have you in his arms he’s taking it
Also he’s so sleepy all the time at home and he’s like frequently falling asleep on top of you or with you in his arms lol
Sleeps sooo much better with you that it almost annoys him. Can't ever just go to sleep in his barracks without ending up lying there awake wishing he was wrapped up with you instead. Also is a super heavy sleeper and his alarm is always set SO FUCKING LOUD
Little bit of a clean freak tbh and gets very bossy about it. Will take care of a lot of chores himself but mutters under his breath about how no one fucking helps him in this house
Disaster in the kitchen. Prob never stepped foot in a kitchen until after he was already with you. Can follow instructions just fine but is so impatient and gets frustrated so easily. Figures out like 3 things he can make easily and then just sticks to those
Lovessss taking you on dates but wishes so badly he had more money to spend on you. Like he secretly really wishes he could spoil you and it makes him really upset that he can't, though he doesn't tell you this
This is not a request but I wonder how many requests you usually get? Because you post pretty much every day and never run out of requests😭
Anyways have a good day/night!!!🤗🤗
So when I open my requests I generally get about 10-15 on the first day, then maybe 3 (on average) every consecutive day after that 😭 Which is why I always have to close my requests so quickly. A part of me wonders if I’d get less if I just kept them open, but I tried that last time and got like 40+ in a few days. I’ve considered putting in my about how many asks I currently have in my inbox so y’all can get an idea of like how long it’ll be till I get to reqs but I’m not sure.
But yeah. I get a ton lol. And to clarify, this is absolutely NOT a complaint, I love everyone’s ideas and am so flattered that y’all like my writing so much, plus am grateful to have things to post so regularly! It’s done a lot for my creativity and like. I find it super satisfying to go through and complete requests lol, makes me feel very productive
Also as a side note the daily posts will probably be ending at the end of August because that’s when my school semester starts up. It’ll just go down to every other day or every few days though, nothing drastic
Notes: TBB version with context is here. I had a few people who were interested in me doing the same for the 501st boys so here you go lol. Didn't want it to be too repetitive so I tried to find different things for most of them
Rex: Situational erectile dysfunction
Weeks of a recent, brutal campaign are still clinging to Rex, weighing down his mind even as he presses you into the mattress. He wants you desperately, but the stress of command refuses to leave him completely; his hands roam your body eagerly, his mouth pressing hot kisses to your neck, his hips grinding down against your thigh, but his cock remains soft.
With a frustrated grunt, Rex pulls back, resting his forehead against yours. "Kriff," he gasps. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. I-- I can't. Again."
Your expression softens, and you gently push him to lie on his back. "It's okay," you murmur, straddling his hips and guiding his trembling hands to your waist. "I don't need you hard to make you feel good. Just…let me."
You press your lips to his in a deep, wet kiss, starting to grind down against his soft, leaking cock. Rex groans into your mouth, his grip tightening on your hips as the pressure to perform slowly melts away. You ride his hips in a slow, grinding rhythm, the friction coaxing heavy precum to drool from his cock against his own stomach.
"Maker…" he whimpers against your mouth, grinding his hips up to match your slow, rolling pace. His mind is going quiet, focused on the weight of your body against his. "More, baby. A little harder for me--"
You oblige, rolling your hips down harder and heavier. Rex's body goes rigid as his fingers dig into your waist and he starts to tremble. Finally, with a rough groan, his pelvis tilts upward as he cums hard, spurting thick and hot across his own stomach. You follow him soon after, a moan catching in your throat as you ride out your own orgasm.
You collapse onto his chest, and Rex wraps his arms around you tight. "I don't deserve you," he mumbles, nuzzling into your neck. "Maker, I'm so lucky. Thank you, baby."
Fives: Delayed ejaculation
Fives knows he's good in bed. He knows what he likes, he knows what you like, and he loves giving you pleasure, but his own body is…stubborn. He's been fucking into you for almost two hours, a pillow jammed beneath your hips for a better angle, his cock getting frustratingly sore despite not having cum yet. He's been switching positions and angles to get the perfect amount of friction, but it's not working. He hates worrying about wearing you out, and worse, hates the idea of you thinking it's because you're not good enough. So when he hears you whine beneath him, he grunts faintly and adjusts his weight so he can look at you.
"I know. I know, cyare," he pants, pressing a kiss to your lips. "You feel so kriffing good. So tight. I'm close, I promise I'm close, just a little more for me…" He pauses to adjust his hips with a groan, grinding his cock into you. "You can take a little more for me, yeah? You okay?"
You whine again, digging your fingers into his shoulders, but nod. "Y-yeah, I'm okay…but…sore…"
Fives exhales roughly, leaning down to kiss you again. "You wanna stop? Or you wanna cum one more time for me? Think you can do that?"
You nod weakly again, and Fives lets out a low groan of appreciation. "Knew it," he praises, picking up his rhythm again. "Clench for me. Come on, squeeze me, baby. Kriff-- yeah, just like that--"
He fucks into you hard, pressing his face into your neck as his breathing grows even more ragged. You gasp as your orgasm hits, writhing beneath him, and Fives moans loudly at the pressure.
"That's it…that's it, baby, exactly like that--" His words dissolve into a groan as his muscles lock up and he finally cums, his cock throbbing inside you as he pumps himself empty. He collapses against you, slick with sweat, panting heavily into your neck.
After a quiet moment, he shifts so he's not putting his full weight on you, and cups your face in his hand. "That was kriffing incredible," he whispers, kissing your forehead. "You okay? I didn't wear you out too much, did I?"
You let out a dazed, exhausted breath, tracing his damp shoulder. "…You did," you admit, nearly too tired to form words, but you smile up at him anyway. "…In the best way, though."
Kix: Low libido
Kix works so hard taking care of the 501st that often by the time he finally gets you alone his mind and body are completely drained. He desperately wants the intimacy, the closeness, but his libido often just…isn't really there. Tonight, it seems, is no different.
You're lying together in bed, his arms wrapped tightly around you, but there's clear tension in him. He keeps kissing your cheeks and temple, his hands sweeping over your back, but he hasn't made a move to take things further.
With a soft sigh, he pulls back slightly, looking a little guilty. "…You mind if we just stay like this tonight?" he asks, bring his hand up to brush his thumb over your cheek. "I know you were…probably expecting more. I'm sorry, love."
You lean into his touch, your expression softening. "Kix, this is perfect," you assure him, sliding your arms around his neck to pull him closer. "I just want you. This is more than enough."
Kix exhales, visibly relieved, and buries his face in the crook of your neck. "Can I do something for you?" he asks, one of his hands drifting down to your thigh. "I can at least make you feel good. Let me do that for you."
When you nod, he smiles faintly. Keeping you flush against his chest, he slides his hand between your thighs and down beneath the waist of your pants. "Close your eyes, baby," he coos against your ear.
He starts a slow rhythm, knowing exactly how to touch you to make you gasp. He pulls back a little to watch your face, captivated by the way your chest heaves and your fingers grip his shoulders. He doesn't need sex himself to feel completely connected to you; seeing you unravel in his hands is more than enough.
You whine, hiding your face in his chest as the pleasure builds, your hips rolling helplessly against his hand.
"That's it. Let it go," Kix murmurs encouragingly, kissing your temple, his pace increasing a little. "I've got you."
With a breathless cry, your orgasm hits you and your body arches against his. Kix holds you through the aftershocks, stroking you through it until you finally slump against him. Then he pulls his hand away and pulls you right back into his chest, tangling his legs with yours and kissing you sweet and slow. "Perfect," he mumbles. "Just perfect."
Jesse: Curved dick
Jesse wants nothing more than to be able to lose control and fuck you as hard as his body is constantly aching for, but he knows he needs to be careful. Every time he eases his cock inside you, he goes slower than he has to, doesn't sink as deep as he wants, worried that the odd angle will hurt you. He hates it, but accepts it.
Tonight, as he hovers over you with his jaw clenched, clearly holding himself back, you've had enough. You reach down, wrapping your fingers around his wrist, and tug his hand away from where he's bracing his weight.
"Jesse," you pant, looking up at him. "Stop holding back. Fuck me."
Jesse's breath hitches a little before he groans. "Don't…ugh, don't tempt me. Don't wanna hurt you. The way I'm shaped, I--"
You slide your hands up his chest, gripping his broad shoulders and pulling him down to press a hard, demanding kiss to his lips. "You won't," you mumble against his mouth, wrapping your thighs around his hips to pull him deeper inside you. "Wanna feel all of you. Please just fuck me. Hard."
Jesse shudders, pressing his hips into yours with a groan. He hesitates for just a second, trembling with restraint, but when he glances at your expression again, his control finally snaps. With a low growl, he pulls his hips back and then slams into you in a deep, rough thrust. You let out a breathless gasp, arching off the mattress, and Jesse moans. He finally starts to pound into you the way he's wanted forever.
"Kriff yes," he groans, straightening up so he can grip your thighs and push them back, driving himself deeper into you again and again. "You like that? You like how that feels, baby?"
You nod breathlessly, crying out as the curve of his cock hits you at just the right angle, filling you completely. "Yes--yes, Jesse, please," you whimper, tossing your head back on the pillow.
Jesse groans again, his rhythm turning a little frantic as you squeeze tightly around him. He holds himself back from cumming for as long as he can, but he can only take so much. With a final, desperate heave of his hips that buries him as deep as he can possibly go, his body locks up and his orgasm hits him.
He collapses over you, chest heaving, his face buried in your shoulder as he catches his breath. "Kriff," he mutters, turning his head to kiss your jaw. "Never holding back again."
Hardcase: Hypersexuality
Hardcase can be…a lot. He wants you constantly. His usual energy all seems to go straight to his cock the second he's alone with you, and he's ready to fuck you to exhaustion at nearly any chance he gets. Lately, though, you've noticed him pulling back. In fact, he's kept his hands to himself for nearly a week.
Tired of the space, you catch him alone one night, straddling his lap and pulling his hands to rest firmly on your hips. "You've been ignoring me," you pout, wrapping your arms around his neck. "What's going on, Hardcase?"
Hardcase snorts at your pout, a smile tugging at his mouth even as his shoulders tense a little. "Just don't wanna be a menace," he says lightly, but you can hear the little bit of insecurity in his tone. "I'm always on you. Don't wanna...wear you out, or make you think that…you know…that's all I want."
You give him a flat look, rocking your hips down against his. "If I wanted less, I'd tell you," you murmur, leaning in close. "I love how much you want me. You could never wear me out."
His eyes widen a little, his breathing picking up slightly. His hands tighten on your hips as he rocks up against you a little with a groan. "You sure? It's been a while. Not gonna be able to go easy on you."
"Don't you dare go easy." You slide off his lap, instead lying back and parting your thighs in invitation. Hardcase groans and drops between your legs instantly, yanking off your clothes. He buries his face in your crotch, his lips and tongue moving over you ravenously.
"Kriff," he moans against you, breathing your scent deep. "You taste so kriffing good. Missed this so much."
His hands dig into your hips, pinning you to the sheets as he sucks and licks at you like he's starving for it. He doesn't pace himself, and he doesn't stop. He can go for hours, and now that he knows you really, really want that? He fully intends to do this until neither of you can physically move.
Tup: Performance anxiety
Tup's mind is his own worse enemy sometimes. He's attempting to fuck you from behind, his hands digging into your hips, but his mind is spinning. Is he holding your hips too tight? Is this angle weird? Is he taking too long? Kriff, he's certain he's taking too long. The pressure to perform is so loud that his cock won't stay hard. It slips out, and with a miserable sigh, he slumps against your back.
"I'm sorry," he mumbles, pressing an apologetic kiss to your shoulder blade. "It…it won't stay hard. I don't know what's wrong with me."
You turn around and sit back on your heels, cupping his face and smoothing out the crease of worry between his brows. "Tup, nothing's wrong with you," you murmur soothingly. "Look. Why don't you let me take care of you tonight?"
You guide him onto his back, settling between his thighs. Tup tenses as your hand wraps around his semi-hard cock. "You don't have to," he stammers, nervous again. "I feel bad--"
"Shhh." You lean down and drag your tongue up the length of his cock. "Just relax for me."
Tup gasps softly, his hips twitching as you take his tip in your mouth and swirl your tongue over the sensitive head. The anxiety is still there, though: what if he can't get hard for this? Does he look-- oh, Maker, he probably looks bad from this angle. He tips his head back to stare at the ceiling, folding his arms over his stomach and swallowing hard.
You notice his stiff posture, gently pulling his arms away from his stomach and tangling one of his hands with yours. "Close your eyes, baby. Just try to feel it."
You take him into your mouth again, sucking gently while your free hand strokes his base. The warm, wet friction slowly does its work: he starts to thicken and harden fully against your tongue. You hum in approval, swallowing him deeper and sucking harder.
Tup groans, his mind finally going fuzzy, his hips rocking into your mouth in needy, involuntary thrusts. "Stars…that feels…" You pick up the pace a little, and he moans. "Kriff, I'm gonna--"
He gasps, his knuckles turning white as he squeezes your hand. With a choked moan, he arches off the mattress, shuddering violently as he cums thick and hot down your throat. As you swallow every drop, his eyes go wide. He pulls you up his body, wrapping you tight in his arms and kissing you deeply, tasting himself on your lips. "You didn't have to do that," he mumbles against your mouth. "But, Force, it felt so good. Thank you."
Dogma: Premature ejaculation/inexperience
Dogma is hovering over you, jaw clenched, trying to project a dominance he simply doesn't have. He lines the head of his aching cock up against your entrance, swallowing hard as he tries to press in for the fifth time. But once again, his body goes rigid and he stops, breathing shakily, just the sensation of being pressed against you too much for him to handle.
"Dogma, please," you breathe, tilting your hips up for him, but he shakes his head jerkily, his face completely flushed.
"Wait. Just…hold on," he mumbles, his voice cracking a little. He tries again, guiding his tip back to your opening, but as he pushes in just a little and he feels your warmth squeezing him, his whole body shudders. He pulls out fast with a frustrated groan. "Kriff…I can't. I'm going to--"
You reach up to grip his shoulders, gently pushing him onto his back. "Here. Just let me," you soothe.
Dogma's eyes go wide as you straddle his thighs. You wrap your hand around his throbbing, leaking cock, guiding him to your entrance. He gasps, his hands shooting up to grip your waist, his fingers trembling against your skin as he watches you slowly lower yourself. The second his sensitive tip catches fully on your entrance, he chokes.
You try to slide down, but before you can even take an inch of him, Dogma's body is arching violently off the mattress. His nails dig into your hips as he gasps loudly, his climax hitting him embarrassingly fast. His cock pulses as thick, erratic spurts of cum spill from him, flooding the outside of your heat and dripping down between your thighs.
He collapses back, face burning with mortification as he drapes an arm over his eyes. "I-- I'm sorry," he stammers. "It was supposed to be…I was supposed to…"
You gently pull his arm away, leaning down to kiss his flushed cheek. "It's okay. No one's perfect on their first try," you whisper. "Besides…we have all night to try again."
You did a misc. clone head cannon list of the reader comforting them when they have a nightmare, can you do it the other way around? Maybe like intense PTSD nightmares or something, whatever you feel comfortable with. Dying to see Hunter/Wolffe's overprotective side come out. Thank you! Love your writing so much!!
Clones x gn reader: comforting you after a nightmare
Includes: TBB, Rex, Wolffe, Cody, Fox
Warnings: none
Hunter is awake before you are. He's a light sleeper in general because of his senses, and the changes in your breathing wake him almost before you really start stirring. He immediately wakes you up with a firm hand on your shoulder and pulls you into his arms once you're awake, quietly reassuring you that you're safe. Holds you for as long as you’ll let him. Doesn’t go back to sleep after, instead just lies awake, cradling you to his chest, making sure you sleep peacefully
Tech immediately goes into grounding techniques, guiding you through calm, practical questions and flashback protocol if necessary. Wraps his arm around you and rubs your shoulder, already thinking about ways to reduce/prevent nightmares in the future and will work with you to find routines before bed that soothe you
Wrecker is a super heavy sleeper, and when he does eventually wake up, he's extremely disconcerted when he sees you in distress. Is at a little bit of a loss for a second but groggily pulls you into a hug anyway. Murmurs so many reassurances against your hair and once you’re calmer puts on a holofilm for the two of you to watch while you fall back asleep, still holding you close
Crosshair doesn't say much, knowing that the wrong words will make things worse and not quite trusting himself to say the right thing, but he lets you curl up in his arms. Strokes your hair and lets you talk if you want to, listening quietly and reminding you that it's over now and there's nothing to be afraid of
Echo is quick to ground you with a hand on your shoulder or takes your hand in his and squeezes. He's very firm as he tells you where you are, that you had a nightmare, that you're safe. Gets you something warm to drink before sitting with you for as long as you need, talking through it if you want to or just keeping you company until you fall back asleep
Rex isn't totally sure what exactly to say or do to make things better and he hates it. Can't stand seeing you scared/distressed, it makes his heart ache so badly. He holds you so tight, pressing soft kisses to your forehead and hair while quietly murmuring anything that comes to mind: that it’s gonna be okay, that he’s here, that he’s got you and he's not letting go
Wolffe isn't great at comfort but he is protective. He takes control before the panic has a chance to spiral, guiding you to sit up and then tilting your chin to look at him. Firmly guides you back to the present: "Look at me. Good, don’t look away. Where are you? That's right, here. With me." and doesn't ease up until you seem calmer, then presses a firm kiss to your temple and pulls you into a hug
Cody is able to stay really calm, gently holding your hands or stroking your cheek as he encourages you to breathe. Once you've calmed down a little he asks what you need, fully willing to get up and get you whatever you might want. Stays awake after you fall asleep, gently rubbing your back to keep you soothed
Fox freezes for a second because he doesn't know how to fix this, but doesn’t want you to know that. Falls back on taking charge instead and fusses over you a little, getting you water and wiping the sweat from your face. Keeps telling you to keep your focus on him and relax because giving you orders is easier than admitting how worried he is. Pretends he's "just not tired" and stays awake the rest of the night to keep an eye on you
Hi, can I ask you to write Dad Crosshair living in Pabu with a child of his own? It can be headcanons or fic, whatever you feel to write. Btw I love your writing.
Thank you in advance sweetheart, I hope you're doing well. 💗
Beach Day
Dad!Crosshair x gn reader
Description: fluffly lil beach drabble, you and Crosshair have a toddler
Notes: tysm, hope you're doing well too <3
Honestly, Crosshair didn't understand the appeal of the beach. The sun was too bright and he hated the way it reflected off the water directly into his eyes, the sand always seemed to find its way into everything, and the constant crashing of waves was far too loud and distracting. If anyone had asked, he could have listed a dozen better ways to spend the afternoon.
Unfortunately for him, his toddler adored the ocean. And Crosshair, for all his attitude, was never very good at turning down something that made her happy.
He sat a fair distance from the water with one knee propped up, squinting as he watched you and your daughter splash around in the shallows. His expression was mostly unimpressed, but he was carefully watching every wobbly step she took and every enthusiastic attempt to chase retreating waves.
You happened to glance back at him, and laughed when you saw the look on his face. "She's fine," you called with an amused smile.
Crosshair just shot you a flat look before darting his gaze back to your daughter, tensing a little when she stumbled chasing another wave. He relaxed a little as she laughed and you scooped her up, finally carrying her back over to him.
"You look like you're having fun," you said dryly as you sat down next to him, your daughter immediately reaching for him.
"Mhm. So much fun," he drawled sarcastically, letting his toddler scramble into his lap. He frowned as he looked down at her. "Tsk. You're getting me wet."
She just giggled, planting her little hands on his chest to look at the wet handprints that she left behind on his shirt. He rolled his eyes, and you chuckled.
"I think she's figuring out you don't actually mean any of your grumbling," you observed, nudging his shoulder with yours.
Crosshair exhaled through his nose, half a scoff and half a laugh, tilting his head back and away as his daughter spotted the toothpick between his lips and attempted to grab it. "I mean all of it," he retorted, catching her wrist and gently pulling it away.
You just hummed skeptically and watched as your daughter babbled and pulled herself to her feet in Crosshair's lap, once again trying to grab his toothpick. He sighed and flicked it away before giving her an unamused look. "Not for you," he admonished quietly, though she seemed completely unbothered. She patted his cheek with her damp little hand instead, and Crosshair's expression softened a little. He caught her wrist again and pressed a quick little kiss to her palm. She laughed, and you smiled.
"Mhmm." You hummed again in a satisfied manner, leaning back on your palms. "She has you wrapped around her little finger."
Crosshair glanced sideways at you. "Does she?"
You tilted your head a little, returning the sideways glance. "Well. You did carry her halfway across Pabu the other day because she pointed at a moon-yo she wanted to follow."
Crosshair looked at his daughter again, who grinned at him, and the corner of his mouth quirked up just the tiniest bit. "Well, according to her, he was very important," he muttered dryly as his daughter giggled and flopped down in his lap.
You chuckled but didn't argue, instead watching with amusement as your daughter babbled happily and started picking up little handfuls of sand, piling them on Crosshair's thigh. He sighed deeply. "What are you doing?"
She just responded by adding another handful, and you laughed. "See? She knows you're not gonna stop her."
Crosshair frowned at you. "Tsk." But he did not, in fact, make any move to stop her. He just lifted his hand and absently started stroking her damp curls as she continued her apparently very important work, his expression softening as he watched her. Things fell quiet for a moment except for your toddler's quiet babbles and the waves rolling a little distance away.
You watched Crosshair's hand as it smoothed through the strands of your daughter's hair whenever the wind pushed them into her face, watched as he let her pile as much sand as she wanted onto his leg despite his irritation. Your gaze flicked up to his face, studying his soft expression, and your brow furrowed a little.
"Sun too bright?" you asked quietly, reaching out to brush away some wetness under his eye with your thumb.
Crosshair swallowed, his throat bobbing. "Yeah."
You studied him for a second, then leaned closer and pressed a gentle, knowing kiss to his cheek. He turned his head slightly, catching your lips with his for a quiet moment before pulling back. When he looked down again, his daughter was leaning tiredly against his chest, her tiny fingers still curled around a bit of sand despite her eyes starting to drift shut a little. He gently held her against him, feeling her slowly start to drift off.
You smiled, resting your head against his shoulder and squeezing his free hand.
And, though the beach was still too bright and the sand was still annoying and the waves were still too loud, Crosshair found himself hoping that this moment would never have to end.
dunno if you’ve done this yet but after reading your most recent post can i pick your brain for pathetic/subby tech? head cannons or a fic, doesn’t matter! i’m stupid for a sub!tech fic lmao
Sub!Pathetic!Tech x gn reader headcanons
Warnings: NSFW 18+
Notes: post mentioned in the ask is this one
Loves loves LOVES pleasuring you and takes immense pride in his ability to do so, fucking into you with hard, controlled thrusts, smugly pointing out how deep he's hitting you, only to entirely fall apart the second you praise him or take control
Goes bright red and has to awkwardly adjust himself whenever you casually mention you're going to take a shower or change
Will get on his knees for you whenever you want, giving you oral even while breathlessly complaining about how you interrupted his work for this, berating you for your "highly inconvenient" timing in between sucks and licks
Secretly loves it sooo much when you're bossy and you tell him what to do really assertively. Also loves when you grab his hands and guide them where you want them
Has a MAJOR thing for your voice and can get hard just from you taking a certain tone with him
Records almost every time he fucks you, using the videos to jerk off whenever you're apart and he's feeling too pent up. Also records himself jerking off to those videos and then sends it to you, hoping to get you even a fraction as worked up as he is
Tries so incredibly hard to hold off on begging because of his pride, but when he's overstimulated, desperate whines and pleases just start slipping out of him. He can't help it. He tends to kinda narrate sex as it happens, babbling about how you feel, and as his desperation overtakes him all he can think to say is how much he needs more. Will also moan that he loves you over and over
Cries when you edge him, his face flushed and wet as he accuses you of enjoying torturing him…only to try to edge himself to the recording later and get frustrated when it doesn't feel the same
When he's needy he'll come up with excuses, like tells you he's been working on his stamina (even though it was already good) and begs to fuck you so he can prove it
His neck and chest are so extremely sensitive that you can sometimes make him cum without even properly touching his cock, just by grinding against him and sucking on his nipples
Mixing praise with just the right amount of condescension hits him particularly hard. Like praising him for begging by telling him he's such a good boy when he stops thinking so hard. His breath hitches hard and he's suddenly holding himself back from cumming then and there
Loves when you tell him when to cum, making him work for it, making him beg until he's barely holding on, then finally giving him permission. He immediately jolts and gasps, squeezing his eyes shut and gasping "thank you" over and over as his cock pumps hot spurts of cum into you
A little bit clingy after sex, wants to clean you up for you and gets annoyed if you try to pull away before he's finished cuddling you
Can you do clones favorite ways to be touched? Tbb and commanders but any others you want are good too, Sfw pls
Thank you! 🫶
Clones x gn reader: favorite ways to be touched
Includes TBB and Commanders (Rex, Cody, Wolffe, Fox, Thorn, Bly, Bacara, Neyo, Gregor, Mayday)
Warnings: none
TBB
Hunter:
Generally okay with touch and physical affection but prefers predictable touches, especially if his senses are bothering him/overwhelmed
Loves when you comb your fingers through his hair, he finds it really calming/soothing
Also loves when you trace his tattoo (which I firmly believe goes down his entire side), especially the portions on his chest and back
Likes when you really lightly drag your nails along his skin when you’re cuddling, it makes him shiver every time
Tech:
Mildly touch-averse and generally prefers close proximity to overt physical affection
When he does feel like being touched he likes kinda passive contact like sitting with your sides/arms brushing or if you hook your ankle around his under the table
Probably his favorite thing is when you massage his hands and knuckles when they cramp up
Wrecker:
Touch is obviously a super important way Wrecker communicates, especially when it comes to care/affection, and he's very receptive to really any contact you initiate
Craves full body touch, like you completely draped over him in bed or making sure you're totally pressed against him when you hug him. Loves when he picks you up and you wrap your legs around his waist. Wants you to hold him as tight as possible
Chest rubsssss
Crosshair:
Used to be one of the better ones with touch but has a complicated relationship with it post-Tantiss. Has some physical trigger areas that he prefers you avoid, especially his neck
Prefers more subtle affection like holding his hand under the table or slipping your arm around his waist when you’re sitting next to each other and no one can see
Also really likes quick little gestures like a brief peck on the cheek, because it's a quick little absent reminder you love him that doesn't draw a lot of attention
Lovesss when you pull him closer by his hips when you wanna hug him or kiss him or whatever
Echo:
Simultaneously really touch-starved and touch-averse without entirely realizing it. Tenses up at touch a lot even when he's fully expecting it. Likes softer, minimal touches esp when he's still kinda adjusting to regular physical affection
The skin/seams around where his cybernetics are attached are really sensitive and he usually prefers if you avoid touching the areas, though sometimes he likes really really soft kisses there
Honestly finds just like basic, straightforward hugs really comforting. Doesn't matter if they're light and gentle or super tight, he just likes being held
Commanders
Rex:
Pretty touch-starved but kinda represses it, most used to practical touches like placing his hand on someone's shoulder when reassuring them or gripping someone's elbow to steady them. Really melts into affection in private though
Really likes when you lazily trace shapes along his skin with your fingertips or when you trace along his muscles
Also after he takes his armor off he's often sore where the armor seams are so he likes when you massage/kiss those places
Back scratches
Cody:
Naturally pretty affectionate with you and comfortable with touch, usually preferring smaller touches unless he's feeling particularly needy or stressed
If he's working he likes when you come up behind him and wrap your arms around his neck, letting him lean back and rest his head against your shoulder
When he hugs you it's always very tight, wraps both arms around your waist and pulls you as close as possible as he buries his face in your neck
Secretly likes being the little spoon
Wolffe:
Generally guarded about touch and when he initiates he's very assertive about it, but honestly he kinda almost prefers when you initiate
Goes very weak for really firm neck and shoulder rubs, just carries SO MUCH physical stress and I feel like he's constantly tense lol
Really likes when you trace his scars but he pretends not to. If he's feeling particularly tired and he gets a little softer though he'll lean into it and his eyes go all half-lidded
Fox:
So insanely touch-starved to the point where like even when you're actively touching him he always needs more
Lovesss having you in his lap esp if it's late and he's stuck working on reports and stuff
Also likes to rest his head in your lap and have you play with his hair/scratch his head, gets annoyed whenever you stop and looks up at you all irritated
Thorn:
Pretty naturally affectionate with you, likes casual, easygoing, frequent touch
Honestly really likes hand holding and always laces his fingers through yours whenever you're near him
A big fan of quick passing affection, like if you nudge your shoulder against his or squeeze his hip when you walk past him
Bly:
Not super naturally inclined to initiate touch on his own but craves it very intensely
Loves a long, quiet forehead press, usually pecks your lips or cheek before pulling away. It feels really intimate and he just really likes that
Likes lifting you up tbh esp if he hasn’t seen you in a while he lifts you up a lil when he hugs you and rocks from side to side
Bacara:
Forcefully represses his need for affection to the point of very mild touch aversion and genuinely believes he doesn't need it
Likes when you touch his shoulders. Like if he kisses you and you clutch at his shoulders or if you pick up that he’s not doing well and reach out to give his shoulder a lil squeeze he really likes it
Secretly loves when you cuddle with him in bed, your head on his chest and a leg draped over him. Pretends to be asleep every time though so you can't call him out
The bicep hold™
Neyo:
Tends to be a little detached and kinda uncomfortable with overly soft or gentle touches, prefers to find excuses for touch through practical things
Likes when you adjust his armor for him, it gets you close to him while he can pretend it's just practical lol
Secretly really loves if you grab onto his arm and hold onto him if you're like surprised or scared or excited
Gregor:
Expresses himself through affection with you pretty frequently and seeks out touch from you a lot
Likes hugging you from behind and loves when you do the same
Really likes when you give him little kisses all over his face, it makes him laugh and instantly puts him in a good mood
Likes lying with his head on your chest and listening to your heartbeat esp while he’s falling asleep
Mayday:
Pretty stoic about his own needs but is really gentle and soft when it comes to you and he tends to initiate touch pretty frequently. Mildly touch starved
Really likes when you stroke his hair or beard, your fingers combing through his hair or scratching lightly at his jaw disarms him and he just leans into your hand with a quiet sigh
Likes when you rest your head in his lap, he often then traces over your features really lightly with his fingertips, just kinda admiring you
Closing requests so I can catch up. Thank you to everyone who sent in reqs!! I've been on a big writing kick lately and I've really been enjoying your ideas!! Y'all are amazing
OMG when i saw ur requests were open i got so excited. love ur daily posts so much!
can i request a jesse x jedi!f!reader one shot? any themes or topics & gender neutral is ok too!! jesse doesn’t get enough love ❤️🩹❤️🩹
Worst Kept Secret
Jesse x gn Jedi!reader
Description: You're working with the 501st on a campaign, and Jesse's finding himself having a hard time keeping your relationship secret.
Warnings: very mild suggestiveness
Notes: first full Jesse drabble let's goooo
Jesse liked to think that he was pretty good at pretending not to look at you. During the last few weeks of you working with the 501st on the latest campaign, he'd been making an active effort to be as normal around you as possible, which had certainly been proving difficult, but no one had started teasing him about you yet which he took as a good sign. Sure, if anyone were to happen to glance his way at the wrong moment, they might catch the faintest twitch at the corner of his mouth as his gaze met yours, or even sometimes a quick wink thrown your way when he was fairly certain no one was looking. But that hadn't happened yet as far as he was aware, so he had no intention of letting up.
To you, though, it felt like he was being far too obvious.
You were still deciding whether you ought to scold him for the latest less-than-subtle wink he'd thrown you as you walked down a corridor on your way to your next commitment, when a hand suddenly caught your wrist. Before surprise had even finished registering, you were gently but decisively pulled sideways through a narrow door, which slid shut behind you.
You found yourself in a dim storage closet, crowded with neatly stacked supply crates, with Jesse already smiling before you'd fully turned towards him.
"There you are," he murmured, his hands already settling at your waist.
You let out a breath that was half amused, half incredulous. "Force, Jesse, you--mmph--"
He cut you off with a kiss before you could actually scold him, chuckling against your mouth. He kissed you for a long moment before pulling back just to press another kiss to your cheek, then your forehead, apparently unable to decide where he wanted to kiss you most.
You laughed quietly, resting your hands against the plastoid covering his chest. "Jesse."
"I've missed you all day," he offered by way of explanation, his arms winding around your waist to pull you more tightly against him. "You can be a minute or two late, right?"
You rolled your eyes but smiled despite yourself, intentionally ignoring the question. "You saw me this morning."
"I know."
You raised an eyebrow. "And again at the briefing."
"Mhmm, trust me, I remember." He leaned in to press his lips against yours again, the kiss a little deeper this time, and he gave a relieved hum like he'd been craving this all day.
You kissed him back for a moment before pulling away, catching his jaw in your hand before he could chase your mouth. "Jesse. You've hardly been deprived."
Jesse huffed in amusement when your hand caught his jaw, but he leaned into the touch like he liked it anyway. "I know I haven't," he admitted, one of his hands rubbing the small of your back idly. "But do you know how hard it is to have to see you all day every day and pretend like you're just another Jedi?"
You gave him a skeptical look. "You've been doing a highly questionable job pretending, and you know it."
He returned the skeptical look. "I think I'm doing a pretty good job, actually."
You scoffed quietly, releasing his jaw and wrapping your arm around his neck instead. "Between the winks across briefing rooms and randomly pulling me into a storage closet to make out, I think I'm gonna have to beg to differ."
Jesse hummed noncommittally, his arms tightening around your waist. "You still let me pull you in here, didn't you?"
You opened your mouth for a retort, but instead Jesse just took the opportunity to steal another kiss. One of his hands started wandering, drifting from your back to your waist and then slowly travelling up. You caught his hand before it could reach your chest, pulling back from the kiss with a soft gasp.
"Behave," you murmured, giving him a look. "I don't have much time."
Jesse's expression turned innocent. "I am behaving," he insisted, pulling you closer with his other arm anyway.
"You clearly aren't."
He smiled against your cheek as he leaned in again, pressing a softer kiss there before trailing another along your jaw, clearly far more interested in making the most of the few moments he'd get with you than in trying to be restrained. "It's like torture, you know," he murmured, quieter now. "Having to see you all the damn time and pretending like I don't care. Going into battle with you and having to keep myself from sticking next to you the entire time. Acting like I don't wanna march over and kiss you every time you enter a room."
You sighed quietly. "That's a little dramatic," you said, trying to keep it light though there was a gentle tone to your voice. "You still get me alone often."
He shook his head, now pressing more kisses along your jaw down to your neck. "Mm-mm. It's not dramatic," he mumbled against your skin. "I want you all the kriffing time. I hate hiding it, baby. Hate it."
You softened fully at that, winding your arms a little more tightly around his neck. "I know," you admitted quietly. "I hate it, too."
That seemed to be what he'd needed to hear. He pressed his face into your neck for a moment, taking slow breaths, before he pulled back to kiss your lips again, slower this time.
"Don't know how you expect me to act normal," he joked softly, brushing another kiss against your lips before lingering at your cheek. "Every time I look over at you I get--well, you know. Like this."
You smiled faintly. "I know. I just…I need you to be subtle about it. If we get caught--"
"Yeah." He cut you off, pulling back just enough to look at you. His hand came up to cup your jaw. "Yeah." He was quiet for a long moment, his eyes flicking over your face, before he swallowed and seemed to force himself to loosen a little. "And, for the record, I am subtle."
You gave him a flat look. "You just pulled me into a closet to make out."
"Subtly."
You laughed and he smiled at the sound, pressing one last kiss to your forehead before reluctantly stepping back. Even then, his hand found yours for just a moment longer.
Hi, first time sending in an ask, so I hope this is okay. I really love your domestic posts! Do you have any plans to post one for Tech? If you have any ideas and aren't too flooded with requests, I would love to read your ideas! Thanks, and I hope your day is going well!
Tech x gn reader: domestic headcanons
Warnings: none
Notes: I love doing the domestic ones, I'm so glad you enjoy them too!
All of Tech's spaces are super cluttered. Like to anyone else it looks like a disaster, but it makes sense to him. HE knows exactly where everything is. If you ever offer to help him organize things he looks at you all wide-eyed and mildly offended like ???? why, this is perfectly efficient
Has very little regard for his own sleep schedule but is SUPER observant when it comes to yours (hypocrite). Always reminding you of when you're supposed to be up in the morning and when you should go to sleep in order to get sufficient rest. Also lectures you about sleep hygiene even though he always stares at his datapad for like two hours before sleeping
Sends you good morning texts every single morning even if you live together. He's usually up before you and isn't good at just like lying there waiting for you to wake up so he at least makes sure you wake up to a text lol
Does make you your preferred drink every single morning without fail though
Very absent-minded about eating and will forget meals sometimes if he's super engrossed in something. Once again, though, he's a hypocrite here lmao and will always notice if YOU skip any meals
If you have work or whatever he always packs your lunch for you
Not great at cooking though he likely would be if he cared to put any effort in, but he just eats like the same three things on rotation (he's just like me fr)
Whenever he gets bored he likes going through your living space and just fixing whatever random things might need it
Conversations with him often continue from wherever he last left them regardless of how much time has passed, like you'll wake up in the morning and before you've even fully woken up he's bringing up something you two were talking about sometime yesterday and just starts talking because during the night he thought of like six related things he wants to tell you about
Doesn't feel the need to mask so much when it's just the two of you and he fidgets a lot, like bounces his leg when he's thinking or taps patterns with his fingertips against whatever. Paces around sometimes. Also talks to himself under his breath a lot
Not much of a cuddler when he's awake because he gets restless quickly but in his sleep he's a little clingy. Rarely falls asleep touching you in any significant way but he always ends up curling up against you in his sleep. Initially was always surprised when he woke up totally tangled with you but now he's more surprised if he doesn't
Does all the budgeting and is very meticulous about it
Not great at staying on top of chores generally but every once in while he'll get a burst of energy and just suddenly deep clean your entire place from top to bottom
Loves introducing you to new things, literally anything, books, movies, shows, places, experiences, whatever. Whenever he mentions something that you haven't done/heard of he perks up and gets excited to show you. It's the same vice versa as well, he loves hearing about things you like/care about/enjoy and is always happy for you to introduce him to things. Likes making dates out of it
Sometimes kinda zones out watching you, you’ll be doing something totally mundane and he’ll just suddenly fixate and get lost in thought about you and how much he loves being with you and what he wants his future with you to be like. You catch him looking at you with that soft expression and ask what he’s thinking about and he just says he thinks you’re remarkable
Main term of endearment he uses for you is darling, also uses love/my love a lot
Physical affection doesn't come super naturally to him and it almost always catches him off guard when you randomly kiss him no matter how long you've been together, but one thing he makes an active effort to do is kiss you every single time either of you leave anywhere and also before you go to sleep
Hi!! Could you please do headcanons for the commanders + 501st on falling for their general’s padawan?
Clones x padawan!reader headcanons
Includes 501st and Commanders (Cody, Wolffe, Bly, Bacara, Neyo, Gregor, Mayday)
Warnings: none
Notes: I wanted to include mostly commanders that I haven’t really written for before and it ended up kinda long lol but oh well
501st
Rex:
Rex's feelings kinda sneak up on him and he spends a long time denying them. He convinces himself it's just admiration, or maybe protectiveness or duty, and pointedly ignores how flustered he feels whenever you smile at him or how he's always trying to find excuses to linger around you
The guilt absolutely eats at him. You're the General's padawan and a Jedi, and developing feelings for you feels like crossing a line he never intended to approach. He tries creating more professional distance…which really just makes everyone notice how strangely formal he acts around you
Lives in his helmet 24/7 around you to hide how much he blushes whenever you give him attention
Thinks he's really good at hiding his crush but he's not. Everyone knows. All the men exchange knowing looks whenever he gets flustered around you or whenever you compliment him. Meanwhile Rex is convinced he's being totallyyyyy subtle
Fives:
Fives' feelings develop pretty slowly but when he actually falls for you he falls hard
He doesn't even try to hide how he feels. Sure, if anything ever happened between you it'd have to stay secret, but having a crush? That's hardly against rules. He flirts shamelessly, winks at you across rooms, and never misses an opportunity to make you laugh
If anyone ever doubts you or talks down to you Fives is the first to shut them down. He's fiercely in your corner and has complete faith in you
Doesn't even deny it if you call him out on his feelings, he'll throw out a teasing/joking remark abouut how it took you long enough to notice or ask if he was being too subtle. But after the teasing dies down, he softens a little because he wants you to know it's more than just playful flirting or a little crush and if you ever wanted to talk about this seriously, he will happily drop the jokes
Echo:
Echo refuses to acknowledge his feelings for months and tells himself it's purely just respect despite everyone around him both knowing otherwise and teasing him frequently about it
Like unfortunately for him, everyone else figured it out almost before he did. The way he both stiffens and lights up when you walk into a room, the way he lingers around you, the way he's always pleased to be assigned with you on missions all makes it painfully obvious
Can't help but try to impress you a little bit. Even if he can't let you know how he feels he wants you to see him as dependable/someone you can always count on
Doesn't think of himself as much of a flirt but is kinda charming around you whenever he lets his guard down a little bit. Doesn't think he is, and isn't necessarily trying to be, but that just adds to it lol
Kix:
Kix's feelings grow so gradually he barely notices them until one day he realizes checking on you after missions has become one of the most important parts of his routine
Like no matter how busy he is, once his own duties are finished, he's stopping by to make sure you're doing okay and getting some rest
Kinda worries about you a lot despite knowing he probably doesn't need to. He trusts your abilities but he also knows how much pressure you're under and hates seeing you push yourself too hard
He's genuinely torn over how much of his feelings he should actually let you be aware of. Some days he thinks you deserve to know, and other days he convinces himself it'd only complicate things for you
Jesse:
Tbh Jesse falls so hopelessly in love it's painful to watch. But every time he starts thinking about telling you, he remembers you're a Jedi and talks himself out of it again
He flirts with you constantly but he's so bad at it. Like sometimes he's okay at it but as soon as you give him any kind of attention he gets both overconfident and a little flustered and any ability to flirt effectively goes out the window
The longer he keeps his feelings bottled up, the more protective he becomes. During missions he's always trying to find excuses to stay close enough to have your back even if he knows you can handle yourself
Also catches himself getting jealous more easily as more time goes on without him telling you his feelings. He's not proud of it but he just can't help how jealous he gets whenever it seems like someone else might be catching your attention
Hardcase:
Hardcase falls for you fast and doesn't really see any reason to pretend otherwise. Literally by like the end of a week the entire 501st knows he's in love with you
Shows off whenever you're around. Always trying to impress you in some way and it makes him even more reckless much to EVERYONE'S chagrin
Your laugh is his most favorite thing in the galaxy and he's constantly saying ridiculous shit/telling bad jokes just to get you to smile
He's your biggest hype man. Doesn't matter if it's training, negotiations, combat, Hardcase is already telling everyone how incredible you are and how well you handled it
Tup:
Tup's crush develops quickly and quietly but he's very keenly aware of it and has no idea how he's supposed to go about managing it. He thinks about you constantly and doesn't know how to stop
He keeps it completely to himself partly because you're a Jedi and partly because he feels suddenly shy whenever he tries to imagine confessing anyway
You fluster him without even trying. Any smile or little compliment is enough to leave him stumbling over his words
If anyone teases him about you, he gets SO defensive and annoyed and insists that they're reading too much into things even though they're absolutely right lmao
Dogma:
Realizing he has feelings for you is nothing short of horrifying for Dogma. He immediately decides the best solution is to avoid you whenever possible
He's already super formal around you but this gets dialed up to 11 after he develops feelings for you. Everything he says sounds super rehearsed and he's like trying to compensate professionalism for thoughts/feelings he desperately doesn't want to be having
He's convinced nothing can ever come of this and he refuses to burden you with his feelings. You're a Jedi , the rules are the rules, and he'll keep this to himself no matter how much it aches
But if anyone ever questions or criticizes you unfairly, or even raises their voice at you, Dogma's cutting in before he even thinks about it. Whatever else he's feeling, his instinct is always to defend you. So people catch on pretty fast that he's into you lol
Commanders
Cody:
Cody's feelings develop so gradually that he hardly notices them until he's completely gone for you and it's too late to do anything about it
He's very good at hiding it. To everyone else, he just comes across as very supportive of you. Internally, though, he's pining away. Can hardly ever stop thinking about you
As good as he is at hiding it, people probably start putting pieces together eventually. Cody never directly confirms or denies anything though, he just deflects or redirects the conversation
He essentially doesn't want to risk making things harder/more complicated for you by confessing. He instead just wants to be the person you can always count on. If you need backup, advice, or really anything else, Cody is already there
Wolffe:
Wolffe is frustrated with himself for even developing feelings for you in the first place and he frankly wishes he could just will them away
He gets weirdly wary around you like he’s constantly waiting for himself to slip up somehow. Like he’s really brisk and guarded around you but it’s because he’s trying to be soo careful to be. Like. Normal.
He's pretty good at hiding his crush generally but softness does start creeping in sometimes despite his best efforts. He can’t help it. You look at him a certain way, or you do something kind, and he just gets reminded of why he developed these feelings for you in the first place. The briefest little look of longing flickers over his face before he forces it back
EXTREMELY protective of you to the point it can come off as slightly overbearing or even maybe jealous at times. If anyone ever brings attention to it he just glares and changes the subject
Bly:
Bly's crush is a little obvious despite his behavior towards you not really changing. It's because of the way he looks at you when he thinks no one's paying any attention. There's so much admiration and fondness in his expression that it gives him away every time
Otherwise though he doesn’t let his feelings influence how he treats you professionally and duty takes precedence to him. He feels that part of his duty to you is remaining dependable and not letting personal feelings get in the way, and he wouldn’t want you to think that the way he feels about you compromises anything about his ability to keep up with his responsibilities
He's always looking out for you, just is always somehow nearby when things start going sideways. Also frequently asking Aayla how you're doing to get her perspective without realizing that he's accidentally being super transparent about how much he cares about you lol
He genuinely just thinks you're incredible. He has so much admiration for you and a part of him really hates having to keep it to himself, but he can’t really find a good reason to justify telling you. He tries to find one though. A lot.
Bacara:
Bacara ignores his feelings so hard he almost convinces himself he’s gotten rid of them. Like he is pushing that shit down so hard and absolutely refuses to acknowledge it
He doubles down on professionalism, keeping a very careful distance and ensuring every interaction stays strictly mission-focused. It throws him off a little if you're ever like particularly nice to him and you can literally see him setting his jaw and internally yelling at himself to stay professional
He's genuinely so annoyed with himself for letting this happen at all. He fully blames himself for “allowing” these feelings to develop and just becomes really harsh with himself and how he lets himself act around you
But, every so often, the walls crack just a little bit. Just a lingering glance at you or really subtle relief on his face when you get through missions safely. He fucking hates the soft spot he has for you but for the life of him he can’t get rid of it. He even once almost smiled absentmindedly at you when you caught his eye before he caught himself and forced his expression back to a frown. Was so baffled that that happened he couldn’t sleep that night
Neyo:
Neyo is absolutely impossible for you to read. Even after realizing he has feelings for you, nothing about his outward behavior changes. Genuinely no one can tell
He refuses to dwell on his feelings because he knows that acknowledging them won't change anything. You're a Jedi. He can't be with you. So he shoves his feelings down and focuses on the mission
His care for you does come out in little ways, but he intentionally makes sure they’re barely noticeable. It’s usually just like through how observant he is. He notices when you're tired, distracted, injured, pushing yourself too hard, really anything and he's always stepping in to check in with you, though he keeps it pretty subtle and somehow manages to keep his demeanor so cold that it’s easy to miss that there’s care there
He's also very subtly protective of you. He just always makes sure he's positioned somewhere where he can reach you if things go wrong. Gets a little pissy with you if you do anything dangerous/reckless and honestly it comes off like he’s being bitchy but it’s because he’s worried about you lol
Gregor:
Gregor falls for you so fast and honestly doesn't see much point in pretending otherwise. He figures you’d figure it out eventually anyway
Sooo fucking loyal to you in literally every single possible way. Jumps in to protect you at every opportunity. Backs you up whenever you might need. Just is always there to support you and if someone messes with you they mess with HIM
Flirts with you a lot and uses it as like an easy facade to tell you how he actually really feels about you. Every compliment is genuine but if anyone questions him he can play it off
Likes impressing you. He’s competent and he knows it but having you acknowledge it makes him sooo smug
Mayday:
Mayday's feelings for you grow quietly over time. It's not fast or dramatic. He just realizes one day how much he looks forward to seeing you every day and he’s like. Huh.
He really treasures calm moments with you between missions more than anything and will find excuses to go see you, maybe bringing you a cup of caf or tea, and then sitting and talking to you about anything for a little bit
Never asks for more than what the two of you already have. Just being able to spend time with you feels like enough, even if part of him wishes it didn't have to be
Can't help but like very subtly flirt with you every now and then. It's not frequent and it's never enough to picked up on by anyone else, he'll just like say something totally mundane or respond to an order but the way his eyes flick up to yours and his voice drops low is enough for you to know what he's doing
Hii! My first time ever requesting a fic here on Tumblr, I first want to say I love your work 🫶🫶 fr the way you characterise who you write feels so genuine and is so fun to read!
I’m sick right now so I would love some headcanons of TBB either taking care of reader while they are sick/injured, or the reader taking care of them while they are unwell? Really take this in any direction you feel most comfortable writing for, I’m just grateful to read more of your headcanons!
Take care :D
TBB x gn reader: taking care of each other while sick headcanons
Warnings: none
Notes: I did both! First paragraph is them taking care of you, second is you taking care of them. Hope you're feeling better!!
Hunter:
Hunter actually kinda fusses over you a little while you're sick, though he'd probably deny it if you phrased it like that. He checks on you constantly, quietly straightening your blankets or pillow every single time even if it doesn't need it. Every time he leaves, he still stays close to your room/bunk so that he'll be able to hear if your breathing changes or if you're tossing and turning more than you should be. He's completely unconcerned about catching whatever you have, brushing off your worries every time you apologize and telling you he'll be fine. Every time he checks on you it ends with him softly kissing your forehead before he slips away, only to come back again twenty minutes later
If Hunter's the one who's sick, he tries to power through it for as long as physically possible. He insists he's fine even when he looks absolutely exhausted, refusing to rest until it feels like a "reasonable" time to call it a day. Even then, he only begrudgingly lets you take care of him, quietly protesting every glass of water, blanket adjustment, or forehead check with a tired, "You don't have to worry about me." He also keeps half-waking every time he hears someone moving around or anything happening, almost getting up to check everyone is alright before remembering he's supposed to be resting
Tech:
Tech is very practical when you're sick. He keeps a file on his datapad full of your symptoms, temperature, and medication schedule, updating it every few hours. Somehow he always appears a few minutes before you realize you need something, already holding it out to you because he noticed the pattern. He's careful enough to avoid getting sick if he can, but never enough to leave you alone because caring for you outweighs the potential inconvenience of getting sick. He doesn't exactly fuss over you, but he takes really good care of you and is very reassuring in like a practical way
When Tech is sick, he'll rest when he can, but insists he's perfectly capable of taking care of himself. He thanks you sincerely every single time you bring him something while also immediately explaining why it isn't necessary for you to be concerned. He absentmindedly narrates his symptoms out loud only realizing when you point out that he's just been complaining for ten straight minutes. He reminds you not to get yourself sick every time you touch him, but leans into every hand on his cheek or kiss to his forehead anyway because tbh he's MISERABLE when he's sick
Wrecker:
Wrecker babies you when you're sick. If he's able to, he spends the entire day curled up beside you, cuddling you close while promising he's gonna make you better. He couldn't care less about catching whatever you've got, taking care of you is far more important to him. Gathers an assortment of bland snacks that he hopes won't upset your stomach, wraps you up in a blanket, and spends the day watching holofilms with you until you drift off to sleep in his arms
When Wrecker's sick, the idea of resting barely occurs to him until you practically march him to bed. He insists it's "just a cold" even if it’s clearly not. He doesn’t want you to worry about him and he hates feeling like he can’t do anything/is confined to bed so when he’s not sleeping he’s kinda restless. He's also terrified of getting you sick, constantly reminding you to keep your distance even while he's clearly itching to pull you into his arms and thank you properly for taking care of him
Crosshair:
Crosshair is dramatic from the second you first sniffle, immediately telling you that you'd better not get him sick. Despite all his complaining, though, he's hovering. He leaves things for you beside your bed without announcing himself, pretending like he was just there getting something or passing by anyway. Every time he checks on you, he finds some reason to linger for a little longer until eventually he's sitting on the edge of the bed, gently stroking your hair while still trying to pretend he's there for purely practical reasons and definitely not because he's worried about you/wants to make you feel better
When Crosshair's sick, his first response is denial. He's fine. It's just a headache. Just tired. STOP hovering. The more obvious his symptoms are, the more stubborn he gets, brushing off every concerned question or attempt to help and he gets even snappier than usual. Once he's too exhausted to keep pretending, though, he quietly starts letting you help. He refuses to ask for anything but he stops pulling away when you try to check his temperature or hand him medicine. Is secretly really grateful that you care and he eventually just gives in and lets you fuss over him, grumbling that you're ridiculous even as he leans into every little touch gratefully
Echo:
Echo takes a very practical, no-nonsense approach to caring for you when you're sick. He settles into a routine easily, checking on you often and making sure you have everything you need. Every time he checks your temperature, his hand lingers for just a second longer than necessary, his thumb brushing gently over your forehead before he pulls away. If you try getting out of bed before you're ready, he doesn't even argue, he just folds his arms, waits for you to wobble exactly once, and points back toward your bunk with that look that says the discussion is already over
When Echo's the one who's sick he handles it like a champ. Even if he feels horrendous he barely lets it show beyond being a little quieter or grumpier than usual, stubbornly trying to carry on through the day like nothing's wrong. Deep down, though, he's kinda relieved when you step in and tell him to rest, like he needed someone to give him permission to stop pushing himself for a little while
Ahhh LOVED your Echo fic, Piece by Piece!!! Would love some follow up, maybe some slow progression in Echo and Reader's relationship? Honestly, take it wherever you'd like, I just love how you wrote them and would love to read more! ❤️❤️❤️
Thanks!!!
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Echo x gn reader
Description: A short sweet lil follow-up to Piece By Piece
Warnings: none
By the time you found Echo in the cockpit that evening, you knew before he even looked up that something had changed. Weeks of quiet nights spent together had taught you more about him than either of you probably realized. Somewhere between shared cups of caf and sleepy conversations that drifted from casual small talk to old memories, you'd learnt to recognize things about him. And tonight, there was some just barely noticeable tension in his posture.
You leaned against the doorway and studied him for a second before sighing quietly. "…Rex contacted you?"
Echo looked up, surprise flickering across his face for just a brief moment before he let out a quiet breath. "I'm getting predictable, eh?"
You shrugged one shoulder, smiling faintly. "Only to me."
"Hm." The corner of his mouth twitched up, and he glanced back through the viewport. After a pause, he added, "…I'm leaving in the morning."
You pushed off the doorway and walked over to the seat next to him, sitting down with a soft sigh. "I figured," you murmured quietly. "You were probably saying yes before he even finished asking."
Echo huffed quietly. "…Pretty much."
Silence settled for a moment, though it seemed much less empty than it used to feel to Echo. It had become familiar over the last few weeks, as Echo stopped viewing your late-night visits solely as kindness and starting accepting that they were something he depended on. You'd become a part of his routine without him deciding it should happen, and the realization that he wasn't going to see you again for…a while, left an uncomfortable ache in his chest.
It was a little ridiculous, he thought. He'd known this was coming, and had looked forward to it. To doing something. Besides, he'd never been afforded the luxury of lingering wherever he wanted, and he wasn't about to start now. Rex needed him. Other clones needed him. That settled the matter as far as Echo was concerned. So why did it feel so difficult this time?
"I'll be coming back," he said suddenly, as if to reassure you even though you hadn't asked for it. You glanced over at him, your brow furrowing a little.
"…I know," you said, studying his profile. "You always do."
Echo nodded, swallowing hard. "Yeah."
Another brief silence fell before you smiled a little wistfully and admitted quietly, "I'll still miss you, though."
Echo's jaw tightened a little. He kept staring out the viewport. "…Yeah," he muttered after a moment. "I'll…" He cleared his throat. "I'll miss our talks."
It was as close as he could seem to get, but you understood anyway. "Mm. Me too."
That ache in Echo's chest worsened a little bit. He frowned at the console in front of him like the blinking indicators were suddenly very important. It didn't really make any sense. He wanted to leave. It was the right thing to do, and that wasn't going to change. His priorities hadn't changed. He'd left the Batch behind before for the sake of doing what's right, and that's the same as what was happening now. Right?
"Kriff," he mumbled under his breath, suddenly feeling oddly overwhelmed. He pushed himself to his feet. "I should…go check the, ah, navicomputer. Yeah, I'll just--" He moved to step past you, needing a moment to gather his thoughts and this being the only excuse he could come up with. But you stood up before he could leave.
"Echo, wait a sec." Your fingers closed gently around his wrist, not enough to actually stop him if he really wanted to leave for a minute, but enough to convey that you wanted him to stay. Echo looked down at your hand for a long moment before lifting his eyes to yours.
"…Don't really know what's gotten into me," he admitted gruffly. "Sorry."
You thumb brushed lightly across his wrist. "I think you do."
Echo searched your face for a moment, trying to keep his expression unreadable though he suspected it wasn't. You had a habit of being able to see right through him, and sometime over the last few weeks he'd started to find it almost comforting. He liked that he didn't always have to explain himself around you.
He let out a quiet breath. "…Guess I do," he admitted, almost to himself.
He pulled his wrist from your hand but instead of leaving, he instead brought his hand up slowly and settled it lightly against your cheek. You leaned into the touch immediately, your eyes never leaving his, and his breath hitched quietly.
"You're gonna be here when I get back," he said quietly but almost sternly, his thumb brushing over your cheekbone. "Yeah? Cause when I get back you're gonna sit right here with me and you're gonna tell me about everything I missed."
You laughed quietly, leaning into his hand a little more. "That an order?"
"Mhm." The corner of his mouth quirked up. "It is."
You smiled, glad that some of the tension that had been lingering was easing a little. "Good. Was planning on doing that anyway."
Echo's gaze flicked over you, his hand still gently cupping your jaw. He swallowed hard, steeling himself before muttering, "Dunno when I started needing you so much."
Your expression softened even more, your heart aching a little. "Echo…"
He shook his head before you could say anything else. "Just be here when I get back," he said again quietly.
You nodded, finally getting the courage to lightly wind your arms around his waist. "I will," you whispered. "I'll be here. Waiting."
Echo took a slow, slightly shuddering breath as you wrapped your arms around him, his eyes fluttering shut for a second before he forced them back open. His gaze flicked over you again, and then he leaned closer. He let his forehead rest gently against yours for a moment before finally closing the distance between you, pressing his lips to yours in a slow, soft kiss. Force, it soothed something in him. The warmth of your arms around him, the gentle way you leaned into him. It was what he needed.
It took effort for him to pull back, his cheeks a little pink. "…Wouldn't have felt right to leave without doing that," he admitted softly, like he was only just realizing it.
You nodded faintly, your eyes half-lidded. It took a moment for you to really pull yourself back into the present. "...Just make sure you come back in one piece so you can do it again."
He chuckled softly and he leaned forward to rest his forehead against yours one more time. "Count on it," he murmured.
And for once, he wasn't only looking toward what was waiting for him out there. He was already looking forward to coming home.
Absolutely love your writing and writing style! It's super cool to see each clones' individual voice in all your works!
Thank you so much, I'm so glad you like my writing!! Really appreciate this, I put a lot of effort into trying to keep them all distinct and as true to character as I can, so I'm always so happy when that comes across to you all :) I legit have legal pads full of character notes that I take while watching TCW and TBB and stuff. Like. I do my homework for this and I LOVE it lmao
