An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Hardcase/CT-782 | Hevy
Characters: Hardcase (Star Wars), CT-782 | Hevy
Additional Tags: soft moments, Casual Touch, sorry everyone loves to watch the ocean, i don't make the rules, hardcase can be soft when he wants, hevy loves all moments with hardcase, but these are some kind of wonderful
Series: Part 25 of Beyond the Sea au
Summary:
XD He thanks mine, my brother in law and his husband were nice enough to send us all that chocolate.
Im not even sure who would count as Hevy’s inlaws…. unless you like my tiny little ship Hevycase, and then I would say the rest of Torrent is probably his inlaws XD
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Stick/Poke, Hevy/Hardcase
Characters: Stick - OC, Poke - OC, CT-782 | Hevy, Hardcase (Star Wars), unnamed OC
Additional Tags: Strong Language, warning for the use of the c word i know a lot of people are sensitive to, Violence, not described in major detail, but blood is mentioned, Stick and Poke are really tired of dealing with racist homophobic assholes, casual reminder that the clones are not white
Series: Part 42 of Flowers and Tattoos
Summary:
Poke just wants to spend the afternoon with Stick, some punk has other ideas.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Hardcase/CT-782 | Hevy
Characters: CT-782 | Hevy, Hardcase (Star Wars), Mentions of - Character, Domino Squad
Additional Tags: fluffy fluff, hardcase isn't accident prone persay, but things like this tend to happen, hardcase is practically a nudist, no one /really/ minds, except for boba, because its like seeing your big brother naked, Please don't
Series: Part 18 of Beyond the Sea au
Summary:
Hardcase surprises Hevy with a hammock. The results are pretty much as expected.
Thank you!! This was fun to write. I took a little creative license with the prompt, I hope you don’t mind. Also on ao3
“Hey, Hevy, got a question for you.”
Hevy turned at Hardcase’s voice. “Hey Had’ika! Sure, what’s up?”
“Well,” Hardcase dragged the word out for a good three seconds, which meant he wasn’t sure how his question was going to be taken.
Hevy smiled, those were usually the best questions, “Out with it.”
Hardcase smiled shyly back, “I happened across some body paint, and I was curious if you would let me add to the beautiful art already you’ve already got.”
Hevy raised an eyebrow, “‘Happened’ across some body paint, huh?”
A faint blush spread across Hardcase’s cheeks. “Okay, I asked Jesse to get me some after he told me how gorgeous Kix looked. I just couldn’t get the thought of you out of my head.”
Hevy leaned forward and and placed a kiss on Hardcase’s nose. “Absolutely, sounds like fun.”
Hardcase beamed at him with a smile that could light up an entire flagship.
Hevy took off the top half of his blacks and laid back on the bunk, smiling as Hardcase pulled out a little pot of 501st blue paint. Hevy would have to ask Jesse how he was able to get such a specific color later.
Hardcase sat down, straddling Hevy’s thighs. He dipped a couple of his fingers into the pot, “I wasn’t able to get any brushes, I hope you don’t mind.”
“Not at all.” Hevy smirked up at him, Hardcase knew quite well how much Hevy loved his hands on him.
Hardcase smiled back and started tracing out designs with the paint. He started at Hevy’s collarbone working his way down his chest and abdomen. He worked around Hevy’s existing tattoo, painting in spirals and whorls, recalling the some of the designs he had tattooed onto his own body.
Hevy loved the feeling of Hardcase’s hands roaming his skin. It was similar to when he was tracing his tattoos, but not quite. Hardcase’s focus was slightly different, more focused, than curious intensity from before. Sometimes it would tickle as Hardcase passed over sensitive areas. Other areas, created a certain other kind of interest, but Hevy shoved that aside for later. Allowing Hardcase to finish what he started.
Hevy could get used to this, the wet paint drying on his skin was such a unique sensation. It was calming and relaxing. Hardcase’s calloused, but gentle hands tracing over his body. Hevy hadn’t realized he had even closed his eyes until Harcase kissed him on the forehead.
“How do I look?” Hevy asked, trying to look down his chest.
“Beautiful. Like always.” Hevy would never be over the reverence in Hardcase’s voice when he talked about him like that. Rather than say anything though, he just pulled Hardcase down for a kiss. Hevy could feel Hardcase’s growing interest.
“How about we find another use for that paint?” Hevy almost waggled his eyebrows, but figured he didn’t even need to.
“That, cyar’ika, is an excellent idea. Jesse mentioned that it is safe for all activities.” Hardcase did waggle his eyebrows, the adorable bastard.
“Kix, made this didn’t he?” Hardcase smiled in reply. “We’ll have to find a way to thank him later.”
“Oh, I’m sure we’ll think of something.”
Hevy laughed at all the implications of that sentence, before Hardcase kissed him breathless and promtply forgot about everything else but the two of them.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Hardcase/CT-782 | Hevy
Characters: CT-782 | Hevy, Hardcase (Star Wars)
Additional Tags: Fluff, soft moments, happy cuddles, Introspection, internal musing, hevy getting sappy about his bf and the ocean
Series: Part 24 of Beyond the Sea au
Summary:
Have some more of two sweet heavy gunners being adorable together, and exploring each other’s tattoos. Also on ao3!
Hevy’s mouth went dry when Hardcase took off the top half of his blacks. He has only ever seen them from across a room. Only ever known that Hardcase was inked to the nines, but never seen them so close before.
He was covered with geometric lines, and circles. All the linework was done in that distinctive blue that only Hardcase seemed to have. But there was also swaths of inky black nestled in between the bright blue lines.
Hardcase turned around and his front was just as covered as his back. There was not an open piece of skin that wasn’t part of a design. They went from just under the collar of his blacks all the way to the back of his hands. The patterns looked to continue where they disappeared under the waist of his blacks.
Hardcase smirked, “Like whatcha see?”
Hevy nodded. “They’re beautiful.”
Hardcase’s smile went soft as he stepped closer to Hevy. He reached up and brushed the tattoos on Hevy’s cheek, “Do you have any more besides these?”
“Kind of. They are part of a larger tattoo.” Hevy replied.
Hardcase’s eyes flick down and up again. “Yeah?”
“Yeah,” Hevy smiled.
“Would you show me?” Hardcase asked, more shy than Hevy had ever seen him.
Rather than answer, Hevy just started to undress, revealing the tattoo that extended over his entire body. Rather than the tattoos that started on each of his cheeks ending at the back of his head, they crossed around the back of his neck coming over his shoulder to make an X on his chest. They circled around his back to come back to the front, rising over his hips to twine down each of his legs. The same shape on his cheek on the outside of each ankle.
It took a moment for Hardcase to notice the branch off each shoulder to coil around his arms to end at his wrists. “You’re a piece of art.” Hardcase whispered.
Hevy felt a shiver go up his spine. He had never heard such reverence from Hardcase before.
He walked up to Hevy reaching his hand up to Hevy’s cheek, pausing before actually touching.
“May I?”
Hevy nodded and smiled as Hardcase ran his thumb over the start of his tattoo. Hardcase walked around Hevy, lightly tracing his fingers around his chest, back and hips. Hardcase’s touch was soft and sweet. It was surprising just how gentle Hardcase could be when he wanted to be. He was always so boisterous and active, to have him treat Hevy with such tender care was incredible.
When he reached Hevy’s foot he switched to the other and followed the line all the way back up. When he got back to Hevy’s opposite cheek and breathed a single word, “Gorgeous.”
Hevy leaned forward with a shy smile. “My turn?”
Hardcase smiled brightly in return, “Sure!”
Hardcase was much too covered to try and trace his tattoos while standing, so Hevy had him lay face down on the bunk after stripping to his skivvies.
Hevy sat down next to him and started with Hardcase’s legs, taking his time following every path up Hardcase’s calves and thighs. Hardcase giggled and twitched when Hevy got to the back of his knees.
Hardcase’s back took the longest, being so heavily inked. Hevy was determined to follow every line and swirl. Every bend and whorl. When Hevy got to large areas of jet black, he used his entire hand, rather than just his fingertips.
The combination of black and blue, and occasional areas of tanned uninked skin, was incredible. And he told Hardcase so.
Hardcase just shrugged awkwardly while still laying down, “Just wanted them, didn’t really think about what they would look like together.”
“Is the front the same as the back?” Hevy asked, while still running his fingers over Hardcase’s shoulders and arms.
“You tell me Hev’ika.” Hardcase teased as he turned over.
Hevy couldn’t keep the smile off his face. The front was absolutely just as gorgeous as the back, the linework following Hardcase’s natural curves, around his chest, and abdomen, down his thighs and ending at the top of his feet.
Hevy took his time exploring every inch of Hardcase’s exposed skin. It was entrancing and calming. Hardcase seemed to be enjoying it as much as Hevy was, relaxing at his touch, and smiling the entire time. Occasionally he would run his hand through Hevy’s hair when he was close enough.
Hevy finally made it to Hardcase’s face, and ran his finger down the line on his forehead, following the broken line on his cheek, then finally over the lines on Hardcase’s chin.
“Had’ika, you’re beautiful.” Hevy whispered, but to emphasize his point, he kissed Hardcase gently, running his thumb over his cheek.
When Hevy pulled back Hardcase was smiling and blushing. The shade of red he was turning was doing wonders in complementing the blue of his tattoos. Hevy resolved to make this happen as much as possible.
For now, Hardcase hugged him close while Hevy laid his head on Hardcase’s chest, and traced the tattoos he could see. Content to spend the free time they had, in each other’s quiet company.
