i am now in possession of a tech action figure
and i am going to take him
everywhere
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i am now in possession of a tech action figure
and i am going to take him
everywhere
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WOAH the requests are open!?! I know I technically requested more of the extremely bad batch, but now that the requests are formally open i’d love to be more specific! i would like to request a full fic continuation of what was about to happen with the Tech story 👀
however of course if you are not feeling this request no worries at all!! i just hope you are having fun writing and you do such an amazing job as is!! 💕
Thank you!! T_T<3 I genuinely malfunction when someone compliments my writing. I love Tech so much and this idea has been around my mind since forever, I hope you like it!
warning: nsfw, descriptions of panic attack, surveillance, dubcon, hurt and comfort, dark romance, obsessive!Tech, privacy violation
note: this is extremely bad Tech guys, it is not real it’s just a fantasy, toxic!Tech wants to be your bf but doesn’t know how to human xD
The Extremely Bad Batch - Tech part2 (part1 - here)
How is he here? He knows where I live?? He records me? How does he know what I read? Is he always watching? How much of me has he seen?
The questions crash through your mind all at once, each one louder than the last. Your breathing grows shorter. Faster. You can’t tell anymore whether your heart is racing because of his hand that’s still in your pants or is it because you’re genuinely on the verge of a panic attack.
Nothing about this makes sense.
Tech’s mouth isn’t helping; still against yours, lingering, kissing you tightly, not backing away, and you just can not get yourself to breathe properly. Suddenly the room feels too small. Too warm. You can’t get enough air. It feels as if the walls are about to collapse onto you.
And just as you genuinely feel like you’re at your limits, Tech stops. He pulls back just enough to study your face through his goggles.
“Your heart rate has increased significantly.”
The concern in his voice is real. You look at him and feel that same strange warmth you always do when you think of him, but this time it can’t cut through the panic building inside your chest. Your breaths become shallow. A tear gathers in the corner of your eye.
At that, Techs entire demeanor changes. His attention now completely onto your distressed face. Removing his hand carefully from between your thighs, he now just gently cups your face pulling you closer. Leaning in, pressing his lips against your gasps, he leaves a soft, lingering kiss. And then another even slower one. And another follows. Despite your chest going up and down violently against him, he stays calm, with those soft eyes locked onto you.
Your panic doesn’t frighten him. Doesn’t overwhelm him. If anything, he seems strangely prepared for it.
“Don’t panic,” he murmurs quietly between kisses. “Breathe with me.”
And you try. You really try. But your body just wont listen.
You focus on his voice, on the steady rhythm of his breathing, but the tears come anyway. One slips down your cheek. Then another.
Tech watches them silently. He knows he’s the reason for this. Knows he should probably feel guilty.
Knows something about this situation has gone terribly wrong. But he just can’t quite figure it out. He does not know how to solve it, and in a way, he cant help but take advantage of it either. He knows he should have backed away the moment you panicked, should have given you space, should have explained himself. Instead, he stayed, watching you, touching you, using the fact that he knows of your obsession over him as an excuse for it too.
It consumes him, being this close to you finally, after all those hours of recording you, watching you from behind a screen. There was a fair amount of comfort in that too, the safety of it, the consistency of it, but this, this is something else entirely.
Seeing you this emotional up close makes something inside his chest tighten. The way you feel everything so vividly, so openly, it almost seems impossible to him. And now, even through your tears, you’re looking directly at him as if he alone can somehow make thinhs better.
Tech has spent his entire life fixing things. The realization that he has absolutely no idea how to fix you is almost unbearable. And as he wipes another tear from your cheek, something twists painfully inside his chest.
As he holds you there, talking you through it, your breathing gradually evens out. The tears, however, just keep coming. At this point, it feels impossible to stop them.
“Uhh, sorry,” you mumble, sniffling.
“There is nothing to apologize for,” Tech replies immediately.
He gives your shoulders a firm pat before getting to his feet. You watch through blurry eyes as he slowly circles the room, stopping by your desk. He opens your laptop and turns it towards your bed.
“Keep it there for me, just tonight” he says, casually glancing to your webcam. “I do not think you should be alone after all of this.”
Before you can even think of an answer, he continues.
“I will be more comfortable as well, knowing that you are alright.”
And not long after that, he simply leaves.
*
The moment your front doors close behind him, his pace quickens. He’s practically rushing home now, hands shoved into his pockets, shoulders tense, head ducked low. He feels like he’s done something terrible.
A thousand thoughts flash through his mind.
He should have explained something. Anything. If nothing else, enough to keep you from closing the laptop again. If you knew how important it was that he recorded you, then you never would have closed it in the first place. Simple as that.
At least, that’s what he tells himself.
The moment hes home, he immediately reaches for his desk, his movements almost robotic. Face completely blank as he logs in and connects to your webcam, barely even looking at the keypad.
He doesn’t show it, but a deep sigh of relief leaves him the second your room appears on his screen.You’re right there. Still on your bed. The laptop exactly where he left it.
Tech leans forward, resting his elbows against the desk l lowering his head against his knuckles, one of his legs bouncing restlessly under the desk as he watches you shift beneath your covers.
He can tell you’re still shaken up. Still a little freaked out.
But despite everything, despite the panic attack and everything that happened tonight, you listened to his request.
And somehow, that reassures him.
For the first time since leaving your apartment, some of the tension finally begins to leave his shoulders.
*
At some point, Tech must have dozed off at his desk.The sudden ringing of his comlink jolts him awake. For a brief moment he’s disoriented, blinking at the screen in front of him before realizing it’s an incoming call. From you.
His gaze flickers to your webcam feed instinctively before he accepts.
“Hello?”
“Hey.” You give a small, awkward wave toward your laptop camera.
Tech straightens in his chair immediately.
.“Is everything alright?”
“Yeah, yeah.” You hesitate. “I was just thinking…Maybe I could close the laptop?”
His brows pull together in confusion.
“And we could just… sleep on the call together instead?”
For a moment, Tech says nothing. The suggestion catches him completely off guard.
“I mean, only if you want to,” you add quickly. “I just really dont wanna be alone right now, this whole camera thing, feels a bit one sided..”
Something twists uncomfortably in his stomach. After everything that happened tonight, he feels as though he owes you at least this much.
“Very well,” he says quietly. “If that would make you more comfortable.”
The relief on your face is immediate. Tech finds himself staring at it for a second longer than necessary before shutting his screen off.
A few moments later, Tech settles into his bed, placing the comlink carefully on the pillow beside him. His eyes remain fixed on it. Logically, there is nothing to look at. The call is voice only.
Yet he finds himself glancing at the screen every few seconds anyway, as though he might somehow catch a glimpse of you.
He hadn’t expected to enjoy this.
The two of you talk quietly for a while after that. About nothing in particular. Just whatever comes to mind. Eventually your words start blending together, growing slower and sleepier with each passing minute.
A comfortable silence settles between you. Then Tech’s voice breaks it.
“…I am sorry if I frightened you earlier.”
For a moment, you aren’t entirely sure what he means. Then you remember. The panic attack. Everything.
“Oh.”
You pull your blanket a little closer. “It’s okay..”
“It is not, actually.”
His answer comes so quickly and firmly.
“I did not intend for that to happen.”
You roll onto your side, holding the comlink a little closer.
“I know.”
Silence falls again.
“Hey, Tech?”
“Hm?”
“I think…we should try that thing again someday.”…..“The thing I read on tumblr.”
For a moment he completely forgets how to speak. Heat rushes straight to his face.
“Oh.”
A sleepy laugh escapes you. “Yeah. That.”
Tech clears his throat. “…Affirmative.”
“…Affirmative?” you mumble.
“Correct.”
You laugh softly. “Youre such a dork”
Tech stares up at the ceiling.
“…That assessment is irrelevant.”
By the time he comes up with something better to say, your breathing has already evened out on the other end. Asleep.
Tech lets out a quiet sigh and rubs a hand over his face.
Affirmative. Really?
Project Star Wars
Ep2: Custom Doll of CT-9902 //Tech//
Update: Tech is still unfinished, however he's looking more and more like himself every day.
Today I did painted the undercoat on his armour pieces, and hot glued on the elastic straps. He still needs bicep armour, knee pads and calf armour, plus his leather holster/tool belt.
Bonus: Tech has his own clone dolly, Mr. Sassy Pants (aka 3.75in AT-RT ARF Trooper)
Tech Project tag #doll_project_starwars1 ⬇️
hiii! i was wondering if you could do headcanons for tech from tbb and a child or teen reader? just about how he would spend his time with them, how he comforts them, and vice versa! preferably afab or gender-neutral! you don’t need to do this and i apologize if this doesn’t make too much sense. 😭 have a good day!
Hi!! This is my first time writing anything for Tech so I hope it’s not ooc!!
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•Quality time with Tech consists mostly of him teaching you things
•He can obviously teach you anything about mechanics, coding, defensive piloting, etc etc… BUT if you’re close, his favorite thing would be to research something that you’re interested in with you!! Regardless of his prior level of knowledge about it…
•Oh, you want to know about a specific species’ culture? Get ready to learn everything about their history, spiritual practices, language, garb, and traditional cuisine! Oh, you wondered out loud how air shrimp can maneuver their awkward little bodies around so well when they fly? Get ready for a lesson in all known laws of aviation (couldn’t resist) AND shrimp biology… shrimpology
•Plus the two of you taking turns being the yapper and the listener
•I feel like Tech would also be a great person to parallel play with, aka the two of you just sit in comfortable silence and do your own thing, with him tinkering with something or being on his datapad, and you doing whatever
•He’s also down to accompany you to do basically whatever, even if he’s not super interested in whatever that whatever is— he’ll stand there and watch you having fun, it’s no skin off his nose… And besides, seeing you happy warms his heart, not just because obviously it’s nice to see the people you care about be happy— but also because he, (and every other clone) was denied a childhood, and even if that didn’t leave a wound that he’s necessarily even actively aware of, seeing you happy is healing
•In terms of how he would comfort you, Tech is an attentive listening ear… You can tell him about any of your problems, and he won’t press or pry, he’ll literally just hear what you have to say— he’ll also give you advice of course, so make sure to tell him if you only want to vent and don’t really want anyone’s two cents… But if you’re looking for them, his solutions are honestly probably gonna be helpful
•And vice versa? I feel it would be much the same… not that Tech would really vent to you per se, for one thing he’s an adult and he wouldn’t want to put any kind of stress or pressure on you, plus— he’s very introspective and pretty private, so he’d probably prefer to solve his problems or deal with his feelings by himself… HOWEVER☝️If you listen to him, and ESPECIALLY if you provide him space, it’ll help, and he’ll definitely be grateful
•He does his best to make sure that you’re taken care of, ie advising you to eat and drink and get enough sleep, you get it— If you forget to eat or drink often, he’ll set alarms to remind you… If you have trouble sleeping, he’ll literally do a whole sleep study on you and curate techniques for you to apply to help you catch some z’s
Anyway, sorry if this is a tad short, thank you for the request!