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PHOTOS YOU'VE TAKEN OF YOUR BOYFRIEND HUNTER PT.2

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hunter xikers and gn reader who likes to yap :3 like they would literally yap about everything (they’re so me)

hunter with s/o who likes to yap :ppp

ahhhh this is such a cute scenariooo thank you for requesting ! and sorry for the wait ! (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

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you and hunter were spending a lazy afternoon together, lounging on the couch in his cozy living room. you started animatedly sharing stories from your day, eyes sparkling with excitement as you spoke. hunter just listens with adoration, smiling at the way your words flowed effortlessly and the passion that shone through in everything you said.

"oh and did i mention that- ah.. am i talking too much?" you cover your mouth after you realized how much you've been talking.

hunter quickly shakes his head and cups your cheek.

"keep going, i love hearing you yap" he giggles and squishes your cheeks.

you laugh with him and continue to go on with your yapping.

hunter finds himself getting lost in the sound of your voice, the way it rose and fell with each story you told. he admired the way you could go from one moment from your day to another. he falls in love even more every time. ՞ ⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝ ՞⸜ ♡ ⸝

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[theship-thewalrus]

Care for You || Hunter Sylvester

hunter sylvester x reader

you find hunter injured and some angered words are exchanged

word count: 388 words reading time: about 3 minutes warnings: none really

"What the fuck were you thinking?"

Your voice was loud despite the close proximity between yourself and Hunter. What you did not expect was for him to message you to meet at his house, only for it to be so you can see the damage on his face. The deep bruising by his eyes, the cuts and dried blood on his face. You knew of his rather short temper and inability to keep his mouth shut. You suspected it would get him in trouble, but not to this extent.

You quickly found yourself cleaning the cuts on his face softly, wanting to ensure they have been cleaned and bandaged properly. You doubted Hunter would wash them, simply allowing them to heal and close by themselves. Thus, it was left on you to patch the boy up. Crouching between his legs as he sat on the edge of his bed, reaching up and dabbing cotton pads to his skin.

"I was thinking of sticking it to the man. Those rapist jocks shouldn't be able to get away with th-" "No, you weren't. You were thinking how much can you get away with before you get my ass beat."

You snapped cutting off Hunter as he attempted to explain himself to you. Though you had heard enough of his half-baked excuses that focus on the wrongdoings of others, not his own. But enough was enough, you no longer wished to feed his delusion, especially if it resulted in him getting his ass kicked.

At your harsh words, Hunter physically retracted moving away from your touch. His reaction broke your heart, you did not wish for him to fear you. Your grip tightened on the cotton pad as your hands returned to your sides. Letting out a deep huff silence engulfed the room, settling over you both.

Neither of you knew what to say, nor what to be the first to back down. Turning your head, you decided to occupy yourself by looking at the different band posters that littered the walls. Yet, even that could not stop your racing mind.

"I just... I just....worry."

Your words hang in the air for a moment as you struggled to get the words out. Not knowing how to describe the emotion and thoughts flowing through your mind.

"Why?" "Because I care for you, more than you may know or believe."

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We’ll Meet Again

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Prompt - “I got you.”

Requested - Yes - Anon

The first time you met was purely coincidental, you and your Master had been working on a mission for nearly a week without success. It seemed the mission was doomed to fail, impossible as every one of your attacks was countered until you were forced to retreat.

Everyone was exhausted, so many men had been lost in such a short amount of time, though really it felt like you had been here for so much longer. With each new attack less men were returning to camp, supplies and soldiers running dangerously low and the Council couldn’t get anyone out to Chisno to help.

You, Obi-Wan and Cody stood around a holomap, bouncing ideas of each other that were all met with failure. You were all drained, sore and tired from the constant action and needed an impossible plan for such an impossible mission.

“I have an idea.” Cody announced suddenly after the silence had stretched on.

You and Obi-Wan turned to the Commander, seeing the faraway look in his eyes as he ran through whatever plan he had thought up in his head. You both waited for him to calculate whether it would work before he turned to you with a nod.

“I have to make a call but hopefully we’ll have reinforcements here soon.” Cody said and he turned to leave the tent, leaving you and Obi-Wan to look at each other in confusion before just shrugging, you both trusted Cody and if he could get some form of reinforcements here then neither of you would complain.

It turns out Cody did have a plan and could come through with the reinforcements, just in time too because in the two days it took for Cody’s backup to arrive many more men had been lost in battle.

When the ship landed you looked over, having to wait only a moment or two for the door to open and a group to walk out. Your focus was immediately drawn to the man at the front of the group, long hair held in place with a red bandana, a smile spreading across his face as he gripped Cody’s forearm.

He was beautiful, that was the first thing you noticed about him. You didn’t know what you had done for the Force to put the two of you in the same place at the same time but you were thankful nonetheless.

“General Kenobi, General Y/L/N, this is Clone Force 99.” Cody said with a smile bigger than you had seen since before you were assigned this Force forsaken mission. “This is Crosshair, Wrecker, Tech and Hunter.”

Hunter.

They didn’t look much like any of the clones you were used to being around but Cody continued telling you about their enhancements and how these four clones could be the key to winning this mission and the planet.

“Thank you for coming, any help at this point would be greatly appreciated.” Obi-Wan told them and Wrecker chuckled.

“Don’t worry General, we’ll handle this!” Wrecker grinned as he punched his fist into his palm and you couldn’t help but smile with him, a small laugh escaping you.

It was then you noticed Hunter’s attention was on you, his lips pulling into his own little smile and yours softened as you looked at him, hoping your cheeks weren’t as flushed as they felt.

“Easy, big guy. Why don’t you boys come and look over what we have and then we can make a plan.” You said, immediately taking charge causing Obi-Wan to raise an eyebrow at you but you just ignored him, not daring to glance at him right now.

“Lead the way.” Hunter smiled as he gestured for you to go ahead and you fought to keep your smile from widening as you led the batch into the tent.

From that very first moment you and Hunter got along like you’d known each other forever. You bounced ideas of one another, a playful string of banter mixed in and you pointedly refused to look over at Obi-Wan even as you felt his amusement through your bond.

“You think we’ll win?” You asked Hunter when the others went to prepare and Cody and Obi-Wan went to inform the men of the newest plan.

“We’re good at what we do, we’ll win.” Hunter assured you, the tiredness you felt suddenly hitting you and Hunter stopped you from leaving the tent with a hand to yours.

That one little touch seemed to light something inside of you though, a rush of something flooding you and you felt something you hadn’t before.

Something about Hunter was intoxicating, despite only knowing him for several hours you knew he could be an important person in your life. The old Jedi rules didn’t even register in your head, attachments were bad but you didn’t care, not when Hunter’s hand on yours felt electric.

“It’s been a long mission, huh?” Hunter asked quietly and you let out a small huff.

“It’s been a long war.” You answered before sighing. “Sometimes it all feels impossible, like it’s never going to end.”

Hunter was silent for a moment but his hand squeezed yours softly.

“It will end.” He said and his voice sounded so much like a promise. “With Generals who care as much as you do, the war will end.”

You felt your face flush at his words, gaze falling away from him causing him to chuckle softly before you turned your hand so you were holding his and squeezed back.

“Thank you, Hunter.” You murmured, both of your eyes locked onto your joined hands before the rustling of the tent door snapped you apart just in time for Obi-Wan to poke his head through and call you to the front lines.

You and Hunter worked alongside each other like you had been doing it since the war started. His silent cues were easily read by you and you moved together and took down clankers with an ease you had never had before.

You kept hits away from Hunter with your lightsaber as he took down another wave of droids. Through the comms you heard Tech announce that he was moments away from shutting down the droid army, the only way you could win this campaign.

Just before Tech broke through the system you felt a burning pain shoot across your side, a whimper of pain escaping you as you forced yourself to stay upright, just about managing to deflect a blaster shot that would have hit Hunter had you missed.

As you fought you felt sweat pooling on your forehead, your whole body was shaking and the pain in your side got worse.

Hunter looked over at you and did a double take that almost had a clanker getting a shot in had Crosshair not dealt with it from the sniper's nest. You had clearly been hit, one arm wrapped around your side as you sluggishly waved your lightsaber this way and that.

Hunter felt his heart stutter as he watched you stumble, barely keeping yourself up as you took down another droid. He didn’t know why he cared so much about you. He hadn’t known you for long at all, less than a day and yet here he was with a wave of fear running through him.

“Tech you have to hurry up, General Y/L/N’s hit!” Hunter commanded into his comm and watched as you looked over at him, face contorted in pain and he forced himself to smile reassuringly over at you.

“I only need a few more seconds, bear with me.” Tech said calmly into the comm and Hunter nodded at you. “And the droids should be shutting down…now.”

As he had said the droids all suddenly went motionless before slumping to the ground and you went right along with them causing Hunter to curse.

“Hey, I got you.” Hunter murmured as he wasted no time picking you up in his arms, smiling sympathetically as you curled into his chest with a whimper of pain. “I got you.”

It didn’t take long for Hunter to arrive back at the camp, the rest of the batch already there as well as Cody and Obi-Wan, the Jedi rushing over as soon as he saw the two of you.

“She got hit by a blaster.” Hunter told the man before he could ask and gestured for Tech, it was a fairly standard injury, one that pretty much everyone had experienced since the war started so Tech was well equipped to handle it. “Tech look over her please.”

“Of course Hunter, set her down and I’ll apply some bacta patches and assess if there is further damage.” Tech said as Hunter placed you down on the cot and stepped back to let Tech pull your robe and start cleaning up the wound.

“Thank you for keeping her safe.” Obi-Wan said at his side and Hunter couldn’t help but frown.

“She got hurt.” Hunter told him quietly, not looking away from you as Tech worked.

“A single blaster shot that is easily fixable is better than what could have happened had you not been there.” Obi-Wan said, looking towards Hunter even as the man kept his gaze firmly on you. “You cannot blame yourself, you kept her safe and brought her back.”

Hunter didn’t say anything else, just nodded even though he didn’t fully believe the Jedi’s words and stayed where he was until Tech announced you would be fine.

It was a while longer before you had woken up, Hunter had sent the rest of the batch to help the 212th prepare their ships as he waited with you, ignoring the smirk Crosshair threw at him on his way out of the tent.

“Where am I?” You asked with a small wince as you tried to sit up but Hunter stopped you with a gentle hand to your shoulder.

“Relax, you’re back at the camp.” Hunter assured you and watched as you frowned before opening your eyes fully and mouthing his name causing him to chuckle softly. “You’re okay, Tech patched you up good as new.”

“Thank you for getting me back.” You smiled at him, bringing your hand up to wrap around his forearm and giving it a squeeze. “Did we win?”

“I told you we would.” Hunter couldn’t stop his own smile as you grinned tiredly at him.

“Never should have doubted you.” You told him, wincing again as you shifted. “I guess you’ll be heading off soon then.”

“Yeah,” Hunter sighed, not sure what it was about you that made it so hard to leave. “My boys are helping yours out and then we’ll be heading back to Kamino.”

“Thank you for your help, we couldn’t have done it without any of you.” You said, squeezing his arm again and Hunter finally let his hand slip from your shoulder down into your hand and squeezed back. “Hopefully our paths cross again, Sergeant.”

“It was an honour fighting alongside you, General.” Hunter smiled and you couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Call me Y/N.” You insisted and Hunter nodded at you, his smile widening at your laugh.

“I hope we meet again, Y/N.” He said and your smile turned soft as you nodded your agreement.

Before you could say anything the tent opened and somebody cleared their throat. When you looked up you saw Tech standing awkwardly with a data pad in hand.  

“Sorry for the interruption.” He said as he looked from you to Hunter and down to your joined hands. “But we must be leaving.”

“Tech!” You smiled, watching as his eyes widened slightly behind his goggles. “I’m glad you’re here, I wanted to thank you for patching me up.”

“Oh, you’re welcome, really it wasn’t a problem, nothing that some bacta and rest won’t fix. Are you in any pain?” Tech asked as he stepped closer and watched as you shook your head.

“It’s a bit sore but it doesn’t hurt any more, thanks to you.” You said and watched him nod.

“Very good, you should be fine in a few hours but do be sure to rest.” Tech instructed and you nodded, thanking him again before turning to Hunter who hadn’t moved.

“See you around?” You asked with a small smile and Hunter nodded.

“If you ever need any help, comm us, Cody has our comm number I’ll make sure you get it.” Hunter told you and you nodded, murmuring another thank you before he stood.

He hesitated before he forced himself out of the tent after Tech, looking back over his shoulder to give you a final smile before disappearing from view, hoping to whatever Force was listening that this wouldn’t be the last time you met.

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babied [ sergeant hunter ]

SUMMARY — you’re gravely injured and hunter doesn’t take the information well to begin with.

WARNINGS — fem!reader, injury, angst, fluff, established relationship between reader and hunter

REQUESTED — @sargenthunterswife

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IT WASN’T THAT BAD, RIGHT? you didn’t think it was, at least. tech kept saying it was a life threatening injury, but you weren’t dead, so you weren’t too worried about it.

hunter, on the other hand, almost lost his cool. it was sweet that he cared so much about you, but he didn’t need to freak out. you were fine.

“hunter, babe, i’m fine,” you reassured him as you laid on a table in the back room at cid’s. he didn’t look amused.

“y/n, you were stabbed. three times.” he reminded you. like you needed reminding.

“i’m aware,”

“can you at least be serious about this? you could have died!” he snapped. upon realization of what he said and how he said it, his face immediately softened.

“i’m sorry, i’m just worried,” he sighed as he ran a hand through his hair. you understood that feeling, being worried over your significant other. your boyfriend threw himself at the face of danger every waking moment. you were all too familiar with that feeling.

“i am being serious about it though. joking about it helps me cope,” you replied with a weak smile.

the throbbing in your abdomen only increased with every movement you made, so even something as small as adjusting yourself sent fire down your body. it almost made you sick from how bad it hurt, but you tried to put on a brave face for the batch.

“i can see how well that’s going,” tech decided to add his two cents in, which made both you and hunter shoot him a glare.

—

it’s been a few days since your incident, and you were still in pain. you tried to walk, though that rarely ever worked. not just because of the pain but because hunter wouldn’t let you.

“hunter, i can walk on my own,” you told him as you stood up, bracing yourself on the walls.

“absolutely not,” he gently had you sit down back on your cot. you glared up at him. you hated being babied.

“i’m not a baby,”

“i’m also well aware,” he smirked. you bit the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from smiling; he knew what he was doing.

“then that means i can make my own food,” you countered.

“nope,”

“go outside,”

“absolutely not,”

“what about changing my bandages?”

“that’s what i’m here for,” he finished. as much as you hated being treated like you were useless, you understood why.

“look, i know you’re independent and that’s one of the reasons i fell in love with you, but you scared me. i don’t want to lose you like i almost did a few days ago,” his voice was low as he knelt down in front of you, taking your hands in his. you squeezed his hands, running your thumbs over his knuckles.

“i know. i was being stupid, and i’m sorry i worried you,” you admitted softly.

“you weren’t being stupid. reckless, maybe, but not stupid,” he smiled. he reached up and kissed your forehead. he stood up, making his way into the main part of the bar.

“so, what do you want to eat?” he called, making you shake your head with a smile.

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some hunter fluff for ya! gonna be honest i’m in SUCH a writing mood and it’s a bad time to be because i have a 7 pager due this week 😭 and no, i didn’t procrastinate, it was assigned today (monday.) so, i’ll be sobbing for the rest of the week. anyways, i hope y’all enjoy your week and i hope you enjoyed this crystal!!

[syndullqs]

to be a father — sergeant hunter

SUMMARY — the reader wants children, and while hunter does too, he is a little lost on how.

WARNINGS — gn!reader, fluff, angst, no spicyness!

REQUESTED BY — @sargenthunterswife (on my other account)

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𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐍. he never saw it, nor did he ever admit to it. it was natural to him, and that’s how you saw it. it was in the way he treated omega, the way he was soft with her but scolded her whenever she was too reckless. hunter cared about her, and whether or not he’d like to admit it, he’d be a good parent.

one morning, while the rest of the bad batch was still asleep, you awoke to the sight of hunter trying to make omega something to eat. resources on the marauder were limited, so hunter had to make due with what he had, but he wanted to do something special for omega, especially given what all they’ve been through.

you watched him, turning onto your stomach on your cot and analyzing his every movement. he wasn’t confident, no, but what mattered was that he cared. his heart was in the right place; it was the thought that counted. she wasn’t sure if omega’s breakfast was going to be any good, but she knew that the little blonde girl appreciated everything that hunter did for her.

omega was half asleep, sitting at the makeshift table hunter had set up for her. table being a chair pulled up to the control panel. if tech knew, he’d lose his mind, but omega wasn’t that messy of an eater anyways. they’ve have to worry about damaging the control panel with wrecker.

“here you go,” he placed a plate in front of her, who lazily raised her head from being on her arms.

“thanks,” she picked up her utensil and dug into her food, her eyes still halfway shut. you admired how hunter was so gentle with her, even when she was reckless.

he caught you staring at them and he raised an eyebrow.

“what?” he chuckled as he walked over to you, sitting down on your cot. you flipped over onto your back to face him.

“nothing, you’re just good with kids,”

“that’s not it. i know that look in your eye,” hunter chuckled as he placed a hand on your thigh.

“what look?” you asked innocently, “the look of me wanting you to give me a child?” you added with a mischievous look on your face.

“what?” he was confused. he just learned the art of flirting, was this that?

“you, me, baby,” you used your hands to illustrate what you meant. one hand being you, the other hand being him, and then coming together as a baby.

“i-y/n, me be a father?” he sounded unsure of himself, like he didn’t know how to be a father.

“yes! you’re so good with omega and even the children we see on missions. being a father is second nature to you,” you reassured him, sitting up. hunter liked the idea of being a father, but he still wasn’t convinced he’d be a good one.

“you would be an excellent father, hunter,” you hummed as you brought up a hand to rest on his cheek. he nodded his head and kissed your palm.

“if that’s the case,” he spoke gently, “maybe we should start preparing,” he smiled. you rolled your eyes and shoved his shoulder.

“what?”

“nothing, you’re just cute,”

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yup. hunter is definitely father material. anyways! requests are open as usual and i hope you guys liked it! this took me longer than i would have liked, to be honest, but life’s been insane lately. i hope you all are doing well and i’m here for you if you need it!

[sokkadora]

Hiiii! I love your writing! Can you please make a Golden Guard/Hunter x Reader where the reader is cursed like Eda and GG always helps them when they need help?

ease my mind — hunter (gg) x reader

summary: @alexthegoldenguard requested: Hiiii! I love your writing! Can you please make a Golden Guard/Hunter x Reader where the reader is cursed like Eda and GG always helps them when they need help?

a/n: thank you for requesting and i’m so glad you like my writing!! it means so much :)))

wc: 549

warning(s): none (??)

You hated your elixirs.

Yeah, they kept your supposedly “incurable” curse down, but they tasted bad, and gave you one of the most subtle migraines for a few hours afterwards.

Whenever the you accidentally forgot to take them or ran out, your boyfriend, Hunter or the Golden Guard, always started nagging at you (although it was always from a place of concern and love).

And whenever you did happen to turn into your beast, Hunter was almost always the one to pull you out of it.

You knew of the Owl Lady who had a similar curse situation, but nothing ever pushed you far enough to the point of even considering going to her for advice or asking for help. You had Hunter and his help was more than enough.

But today was one of those days where the curse started showing, but you forgot to take your elixir’s. And unfortunately it was at school as well, so you didn’t have much time until you fully turned but it was your last class of the day, so you counted yourself lucky.

The bell rang, to which you quickly snatched up your book bag, and speed walked outside, hood covering your head. You decided to cut through the forest to get back home, and it turned out to be the smart decision, because you turned and started rampaging through the forest instead of a town of civilians.

Luckily, Hunter was in the area and always had elixirs handy, so when he found your cursed form panting in a plethora of fallen trees.

He gasped and landed quickly, pulling a potion out of the coat of his pocket, cautiously approaching you.

Your head whipped around and you growled, stomping towards him. Hunter kneeled, placing the elixir on his lap before he slowly held his hands up.

“Hey, sweetheart.” He cooed and you blinked, eyes going wide as you tilted your head, seeming to recognize him. “Do you remember me? It’s Hunter, your boyfriend.” He smiled, tilting his head as well, a soft look in his eyes.

You approached him, your face mere inches from his, sniffing him. Once seeming to recognizing him, your face nuzzled into his, and you laid your head onto his lap. He smiled, patting your head softly.

He felt special, seeing as he was the only person that was able to ease your curse, and bring you back to the world. He was thrilled that he was somewhat able to do for you, what you did for him back when Belos was still on the Isles.

“I’m gonna have you drink this okay, love?” He slowly uncapped the elixir and held it up to your mouth, that slowly opened, allowing him to pour it in.

You slowly morphed back into your normal self, slowly pushing yourself off of his lap, holding your head in hand, groaning.

Upon seeing Hunter, you felt happy, but when you saw the elixir, you groaned again. “I transformed again, huh?” You grumbled, and Hunter nodded, petting your hair down.

“Yeah, you did.” He said, smiling softly. “Do you need help getting home?”

You nodded, holding out your arms. “Yes, please.” You smiled shyly, and Hunter gave you an amused one back, lifting you up bridal style and beginning to carry you home.

[bailwhoreganaxoxo]

What the Bad Batchers are like as fathers

Tech - He listens more than anything he’s a listener. He picks up one what you say needs to happen and does it. He especially loves listening to your child even when they’re babbling nonsense as a baby. Once the child has hobbies and interests he learns everything he can and even tries to participate in them. Your kid likes soccer? He is putting up the net as we speak. They have a favorite animal? He’s researching the safest ways to go see the animal in person.

Hunter - He really thinks he’s the cool dad the one all the other kids are jealous of but he’s a worrier. He reads every parenting book 6 times and asks for advice from anyone that will give it. He’s a bit too focused on getting things right so you have to pull him back into the moment. When you pull him back in the moment though he’s so caring and gentle.

Wrecker - Whenever you take him to family functions all the kids his own and his nieces/nephews are hanging off him. He has fun games that he’s made up with the kids that no one else understands. It may mean you guys are the go to babysitters for the whole neighborhood but you both love kids so much you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Crosshair - His gentle side shows when it comes to his children. He may seem tough and scary to others but the second his child wants something he softens. You can even catch a smile when he hears his little one call out for buir. You will have to help him cool it down because no he really shouldn’t get that heated over another child bullying yours. Yes it’s bad but you can’t threaten the fathers life for raising a bully.

Echo - Has always wanted to be a father but after what happened to him he’s so hesitant. He’s nervous the entire pregnancy and even the first few weeks. Once he is comfortable though he realizes that this is exactly what he’d wanted. He retires from his work and stays home with your kids. This man does it all cooks, cleans, braids hair, etcs. (Bonus Points if you have a son he can name after Fives)