Hello there

Just a simple equestrian trying to make her way through the barn // Female // 18 // musician // My blog is for writing, but it's slowly being taken over with pics of cute animals // and I'm ok w that // Currently in love with Hunter and Crosshair

[why-am-i-here-lol]

Masterlist

Requests are open! Even if it's not a Bad Batch character send in any requests you have <3

Hunter:

Look into the Water

Acting like you - short drabble

Inadequate

Wrecker:

Born to Stand Out

Tech:

Boiling Water

Crosshair:

I lie sometimes - short drabble

Enough

Friends

Echo:

Comfort for a breakup - request

Rex:

Perfect day - request

Other (not x reader):

Wrecker wins Omega a stuffie

Bad Batch as Equestrians

Bad Batch as Horse Breeds Part 2

[why-am-i-here-lol]

Requesting requests

hey people, I'm lacking creative juices for writing at the moment, so if you have any requests for any clones, send them in my inbox, and I'll start working!

There are some things I don't write, I generally want to keep my writing clean. I don't use curse words/ write smut of any kind. If I get a request I don't feel comfortable writing for, I'll add to this list whatever it is

[cuddles-with-dragons]

There's a TV show with Rambo, Sheldon, Hawkeye, and Ellie from TLOU all together and it's called The Bad Batch.

[photogirl894]

🪻 Fives

Wildflower 🪻

My third and final submission to the Clones Flower Fic Event! I had some fun with Fives and I hope you all like this one 🥰🥰 This was such a fun event to be a part of!!

Fic masterlist here!

Fives always loved it when he was able to get some down time from the war. Namely, because he didn’t seem to get it often enough because there was just so much fighting going on throughout the galaxy, so whenever any kind of down time was offered to him, he accepted it gladly. He enjoyed it a lot more when he got to go with his brothers from the 501st. As an ARC Trooper, he wasn’t always assigned on missions with them, but he jumped at every chance he’d get to get to serve more with them. 

This particular shore leave after a recent mission, he and his brothers chose to go to the nearby planet of Batuu, a primarily terrestrial planet comprised of a lot of forests and mountains. After landing on the planet, they all hit up a cantina close to the spaceport for some drinks. Tup had never gone out drinking before, so naturally, a lot of the guys were teasing him about being a first-time drinker. Fives just kinda hung back and let Jesse and Hardcase give Tup a hard time while also listening to Dogma chide them about making sure to not drink too much since it would be “against regulations”. 

After a little bit, Fives decided he wanted to go outside for some fresh air, leaving his brothers to their own devices as they started getting a little more tipsy with their drinks. He enjoyed a good drink, but he didn’t want to get fully drunk. Somebody needed to help keep the rest of his brothers in line that wasn’t Dogma. They’d be fine on their own, for now. 

He wandered into the nearby forest, breathing in the crisp, cool air of the trees. For as many times as he’d fought battles out in the wild before, he’d never really taken the time to stop and enjoy the outdoors very much. His life was constantly on the move. There didn’t seem to be time to really appreciate anything. 

He continued on through the forest until he spotted a clearing close by and he could see little flashes of purple up ahead in the clearing. It looked like it was possibly a field of flowers blowing in the light breeze. Though, then he saw a flash of white in the trees that made him curious. He moved closer to the clearing and once it all came into view, he froze up. 

Standing in the clearing was you.

Dressed in a long, flowy white dress, you knelt in the middle of a field of purple wildflowers, taking in their sweet aroma and feeling the softness of their petals underneath your fingertips. Though, you heard approaching footsteps and found yourself locking eyes with the handsome Clone soldier. You had spotted him going into the cantina earlier as you were heading into the forest. He was standing in place, staring at you, and slowly stood up, letting your hair fall down your back and shoulders.

Fives was dumbstruck at your ethereal beauty. In the sunlight that peeked through the treetops into the clearing, you looked almost angelic. Surely, someone this beautiful couldn’t be a real human or alien. No…you had to be something more supernatural or mythical. 

“Surely, I’m dreaming,” he commented out loud.

You tilted your head and furrowed your eyebrows at him, puzzled.

“You’ve got to be a forest nymph,” he said.

Now, your eyebrows shot up. Was he being serious?

“I’ve heard that they’re described as being beautiful beyond measure and you…you’re the most beautiful being I’ve ever seen. That has to be the only explanation,” he went on.

You wanted to be flattered and laugh all at once. He was saying you were beautiful, which was so sweet, but he seemed to genuinely believe that you were a forest nymph, which was laughable to you. You didn’t consider yourself that beautiful. This man was already very charming and he’d only said a few words to you. That made you decide to play along with him, just to see what would happen.

“You have a very keen eye, sir,” you said, adding a bit of a lilt to your voice as you played with your skirt a bit. “What can I do for you?”

His eyes went wide, startled. “No, no, no, I wouldn’t want you to do anything!” he exclaimed, waving his hands around. “I wouldn’t dare ask such a lovely creature to do anything for me. I should be asking you that, my lady.”

“My lady?” Wow, this man was really playing it up! As endearing as you found him, you couldn’t help but really want to lean into the act even more.

Then he gave a bow and asked, “Is there anything I can do for you?”

“What’s your name?” you inquired.

“My name is Fives,” he answered.

You responded, “Well then, Fives…I am looking for the most perfect flower in this clearing. Find me one you think would satisfy me.”

“Not a problem, my lady,” he complied.

He started stepping around carefully through the flowers, looking carefully for one you requested. You were trying so hard not to laugh at just how precise he was being, even though you were only doing it as a joke. You were curious to see if he would actually find a flower he thought would be perfect and you waited in silence.

A few seconds later, he spotted one he thought would work and reached down to pull it up from the ground. However, he was unaware of how tough the roots to the flower were and, when he gave it a tug, he ended up pulling the flower out with all of its roots still attached and clods of dirt and soil mixed in, as well. It wasn’t the most attractive thing and you could tell he was a bit embarrassed at that. Finally, you couldn’t hold back and you burst with boisterous laughter, clutching at your stomach and nearly doubling over.

Rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, Fives stated, “Well…I thought I had found the perfect flower.”

Through your laughs, you spouted out, “Oh Fives…you’re far too sweet!” As you started to calm down with heavy breathing, you went on, “I appreciate you doing that, but you don’t need to worry. I’m not actually a forest nymph.”

“You’re not?” he asked.

You laughed again. “No, I’m just a regular person. I thought what you said about me was just too charming to pass up and wanted to play along. I’m sorry. You can go ahead and put the flower down.”

The sound of your laugh was like music to his ears; a sound he felt he would never forget. He grinned in amusement and lowered the flower back down to the ground. Your laughter subsided, but you kept a sweet smile on your face as you gave Fives your name. It was a lovely name and he repeated it to savor the feel of it coming off his tongue. 

“What are you doing here on Batuu?” you asked him.

Pointing over his shoulder with his thumb, he replied, “My brothers and I are taking a little shore leave here for a few days. They’re back at the cantina. I should probably get back to them.”

“How come you’re out here instead of with them?” 

“I just wanted some fresh air, was all. I’m glad I came out here, though, because I might not have met you.”

Timidly, you turned your eyes away. “You don’t even know me.”

“No, I don’t…but I’d like to get to know you a little better, if that’s all right,” he said back. When you turned back to look at him, he added, “Like I said, I’ll be here for a few days. I’d like to see you again while I’m here, if you’ll allow me.”

Honestly, where was the harm in letting Fives see you again? He was undoubtedly handsome and he seemed genuinely kind and sweet. You hadn’t had a man give you as much polite attention like this in a long time and you couldn’t help but want to see him again. You then crouched down, picked up the flower he’d pulled up from the ground, separated the flower from its roots and then stood back up. With another smile, you held it out to him.

“Something to remember me by until I see you again, soldier,” you said to answer his question. 

Gingerly, he took the flower from you, eager happiness bright in his eyes.

Then you did something bold and gave him a farewell kiss on the cheek. “Goodbye, Fives,” you said with a small wave. Then you turned on your heel and ran off into the trees, the skirt of your white dress flowing behind you.

Fives, still awestruck at everything that had transpired, looked down at the purple wildflower in his hands, turning it between his fingers and smiling. He didn’t imagine that just stepping outside for air would lead to something truly amazing and unexpected. Now, he had something even greater to look forward to during his stay on Batuu.

He sure was going to have one heck of a story to tell his brothers when he got back.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

This is literally the cutest thing ever 🥺🥺

[heretherebebookdragons]

If you are a fan fic writer and you're alright with people making fan art of your fic, reblog this 💚

[rainydaydream-gal18]

(The Bad Batch) How He Is with His Newborn Baby

Hunter: He adores them and spends a lot of time holding them. Hunter is also really big on the whole skin-to-skin contact, so it becomes a common thing to see him walking around shirtless with the baby cradled snugly in one arm. He gets pretty good at performing tasks around the home with the baby. He's enraptured by the little one, but also very attentive to your needs. Hunter makes sure you take the time you need to eat, shower, and just have time to relax every now and then. Literally, any excuse to hold them some more, and he's giving it. He is good at rocking the baby in such a way that they fall asleep instantly in his arms.

Wrecker: The baby has him wrapped around their tiny finger already. He's already telling them how much he loves them and how proud he is. Wrecker also just spends time telling them all the fun things they're going to do together when they're old enough to walk, talk, etc. He is so unbelievably gentle and sweet with the little one in general, and also of course with you. He'll randomly stare at you and tell you how beautiful you are and what a good job you're doing.

Tech: This baby is not at the point where they can retain any information yet, but Tech spends plenty of time just talking to them. He talks about anything his mind can conjure up. The baby becomes so accustomed to the sound of his voice that it has quite the soothing effect. Additionally, Tech is very quick to pick up on the baby's cycle of needs. It gets to the point where they cry, and he can glance at his chrono and pinpoint exactly what they need according to the little schedule he's created. He also regularly checks the baby's weight, vitals, to make sure they're in good health. From time to time he voices yet again how fascinating the miracle of birth is and how proud he is of you, also checking your health.

Echo: Spends the first few weeks only holding the baby when sitting down. He can't get over how fragile they are, and he just sits there and stares at them as long as he can in amazement and adoration before they wake up from their nap or fuss about something they need. When the baby bursts into a fit of wails, he goes into a bit of a panic mode worrying about what's wrong. Eventually, he gets more comfortable and gets used to the idea that the baby is just communicating a need. It doesn't take long for him to become a professional dad. He gets pretty organized with the diaper bag and supplies so that he can just pull out whatever the baby needs at the drop of a hat.

Crosshair: He spends a good while just quietly holding the baby in his arms and watching them. Internally, he thinks they're absolutely precious and realizes he loves them so much. He already knew he'd love them, but he didn't realize it would feel like this. The baby is heart-wrenchingly cute, and he'd do anything to protect them. You come to find that he becomes more vocal, telling the baby in a sort of Crosshair-style sarcasm that they need to get their act together every time he has to handle a diaper change, feeding, etc. He's up with you at any hour day or night to help with the baby without a conplaint, and regularly makes sure you're taking care of yourself also.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

I forgot who made the original smiling crosshair, but I found these edits I made from filters so long ago (They're super cursed btw) If anyone knows who made the original, please tell me so I can give them credit :)

[hikime]

Yeah it's his life stop bothering him 🙄

[why-am-i-here-lol]

What did I just see 😭

[why-am-i-here-lol]

can you write an Echo x reader who just broke up with her bf? and echo just comforts her? tyyy!! <33

Yesss ofc we love a good comfort fic - enjoy <3 also sorry this took so long, I haven't posted in a hot minute 0-0

You knew it. Somehow you knew what was going on with your boyfriend before you found out. It was a sick feeling in your stomach like something wasn't right.

Earlier this evening you put your suspicions to the test, ultimately finding out that he had some twi'lek girls coming over whenever you went to your job at the GAR. You told him you were leaving on a mission when in reality, the medical chief gave you some time off. You saw them walk to your door, and you saw your boyfriend welcome them in like old friends... or more than friends.

Ever since then, you've been at work. The medics were all surprised to see you today, since you were supposed to be home, relaxing, enjoying your free time. A few asked you about it, but you just gave dismissive responses, too emotionally drained to deal with the stress. Since you couldn't work, you found a quiet place to settle, somewhere no one would think anyone would be.

You sat down, exhausted. And cried. You let out your frustrations, anger, sadness, insecurity, and utter despair. All these feelings and more seemed to whirl around you, like a tornado. You could feel it in your bones. Your fingers were getting tingly, and your heart just... hurt. It hurt with an intensity you rarely ever felt.

You lost track of how long you had been sitting there, in your secluded corner of an empty room, but you knew it had been a while by how much your butt hurt. You sat for a while more, working up the courage to get up, to face what happened. You knew you would have to talk to your new ex soon, but every time you thought of it, your heart would pound, your breathing becomes more shallow, and your heart would break all over again. You couldn't see him in your mind without seeing those girls waltzing and prancing into your home anymore. You couldn't see why you just weren't good enough for him. You were still shocked, even though hours had gone by.

You eventually stood up and stretched out a bit, getting extremely dizzy in the process. 'Man, I must have cried out everything I had in me', you thought.

You started to make your way out of the room, probably looking like a mess, but before you got too far, you bumped into someone and fell to the floor. They exclaimed in surprise, while you attempted to scramble to your feet.

"I'm so sorry!" you blurted, completely embarrassed. Your embarrassment doubled when the subject of your clumsiness called out your name and tripled when you recognized the voice. It was Echo. As in, the member of the Bad Batch whom you worked closely with, that you knew the least since he was still new. He grabbed your arms, helping you up as you babbled some sort of apology.

"Oh Echo! I'm so sorry, I didn't see you, and I just- I'm sorry I wasn't paying atten-"

"Hey hey, it's okay," he assured, studying you to make sure you were in fact okay. Once his eyes studied your face though, his entire expression shifted. "Hey, are you okay?"

You remembered your appearance, and what it must look like for him. You fumbled over a response, never seeming to actually make a coherent sentence, but eventually gave up, just saying you were fine.

He saw right through this, of course, and thought it would be best to find a quieter place than the middle of the hallway to talk about this if you so desired. 'The barracks are taken by the others, so the Maurader might be the better option,' he thought.

"I know I don't know you as well as I should, but I know enough to know you aren't fine. Do you want to go to the Havoc Maurader and talk?"

You almost broke down then and there in that hallway. Why did it feel so... relieving for Echo of all people to just know that you weren't okay?

"Yes," you said, tears starting to well again. Echo quickly saw and wiped your tears with his thumb, looking at you with compassion.

"Hey now, you'll be okay. Let's go talk."

That's how you found yourself sitting on one of the small bunks in the Maurader, Echo sitting next to you.

"So.. what's going on?"

You stayed silent for a moment, before giving a hesitant answer.

"Just... Life stuff I guess." You looked up at him, wanting to see his reaction, and if he'd see right through you and push for an answer.

"Life must be really stressful right now then. With the state I caught you in, I'd say something big is going on."

You just looked down in response, feeling impressed to tell him more, but still not trusting fully that it would even do anything for you. 'He is taking really good care of you, you at least owe him an explanation,' you thought.

You sighed, making up your mind.

"I caught my boyfriend cheating on me today," you started, "and I'm just ... In a lot of pain from it."

"Whoever this guy is, he clearly didn't know what he had - or what he lost for that matter," Echo replied. "He didn't deserve you, and you deserve better than what he gave you." He paused for a moment, the silence making you really think before he continued. "I think for now, you need some food and rest. Time will heal. It's not easy, but you'll find it'll help you in the end and you'll be stronger than you were before."

You couldn't help your tears anymore, and once again your eyes started letting them out, first slowly, but surely speeding up as you lost your composure. You practically melted into Echo, who responded by wrapping his arms around you in a comforting hug.

"Echo?"

"Yes?"

"Do you think you'll be able to help me until things do get better? I mean.. I don't want to go through this alone," You explained.

"Of course I'll help you!" He exclaimed. "I'd do anything for you, actually." He scratched the back of his head sheepishly as you cocked your head in confusion. You couldn't help but feel your cheeks start to burn, your heart starting to beat a little faster.

"What?"

"Heh, I'll explain later. You don't need more on your mind right now," he said, smiling down at you.

You smiled at his consideration, already suspecting what he wasn't saying. The thought made you smile.

"Alright, if you say so." You waited a moment before continuing, "And for the record, I'd do anything for you too." You smiled at him, hoping he'd take the hint.

He did. He smiled at the thought of what could be.

"Thank you," he said, "but you need to rest for now."

"You're probably right," you laughed, "it's been quite a day." Your face turned solemn, thinking about all that had happened.

"I know it's not much, but you can take my hammock in the barracks for however long you need.

"That's more than enough, Echo, thank you. But what about your brothers? Wouldn't they question what's going on? What will you tell them?"

"They will want to know, but they understand privacy all the same. I'll only tell them what you want me to tell, if anything at all."

"I don't mind if you tell them," you started before yawning. "Although, I think it is time to get some rest."

"Agreed," he said, smiling softly.

You followed him through the halls to his barracks, still feeling sad, but strangely okay. You didn't feel better, but you had a new confidence that this would pass, you wouldn't feel this way forever. You knew you'd be okay with Echo. He would take care of you.

[superiorsniper]

Can I be your bestie?

I have an application if the requirements stipulate it's presence

Oh really... and what, pray tell, does this application consist of?

[why-am-i-here-lol]

@superiorsniper this 0-0

[superiorsniper]

Good. Now start working on a moving target

[why-am-i-here-lol]

I-

have :D

Don't have the proof with me tho, the cans were thrown away 😮‍💨

[give-me-fandom]

@why-am-i-here-lol​ @superiorsniper​ ummm i found something, we should have a chat bout this 

crosshairs gun gave you this award??

[773-firepuncher]

Well, I thought it was obvious.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

I was wondering when people would notice 😏

[why-am-i-here-lol]

@superiorsniper I've improved bestie

And yes, I worked on moving targets too. Hit a couple chipmunks (one the butt lol) from downrange, which was a good distance if I do say so myself 😜

Ps. People don't worry the chipmunks are fine, these guns weren't powerful enough to kill from that distance

[superiorsniper]

Confirmed chipmunk genocider why-am-i-here-lol

[why-am-i-here-lol]

:0

[superiorsniper]

Can I be your bestie?

I have an application if the requirements stipulate it's presence

Oh really... and what, pray tell, does this application consist of?

[why-am-i-here-lol]

@superiorsniper this 0-0

[superiorsniper]

Good. Now start working on a moving target

[why-am-i-here-lol]

I-

have :D

Don't have the proof with me tho, the cans were thrown away 😮‍💨

[give-me-fandom]

@why-am-i-here-lol​ @superiorsniper​ ummm i found something, we should have a chat bout this 

crosshairs gun gave you this award??

[773-firepuncher]

Well, I thought it was obvious.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

I was wondering when people would notice 😏

[why-am-i-here-lol]

@superiorsniper I've improved bestie

And yes, I worked on moving targets too. Hit a couple chipmunks (one the butt lol) from downrange, which was a good distance if I do say so myself 😜

Ps. People don't worry the chipmunks are fine, these guns weren't powerful enough to kill from that distance

[superiorsniper]

Can I be your bestie?

I have an application if the requirements stipulate it's presence

Oh really... and what, pray tell, does this application consist of?

[why-am-i-here-lol]

@superiorsniper this 0-0

[superiorsniper]

Good. Now start working on a moving target

[why-am-i-here-lol]

I-

have :D

Don't have the proof with me tho, the cans were thrown away 😮‍💨

[give-me-fandom]

@why-am-i-here-lol​ @superiorsniper​ ummm i found something, we should have a chat bout this 

crosshairs gun gave you this award??

[773-firepuncher]

Well, I thought it was obvious.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

I was wondering when people would notice 😏

[why-am-i-here-lol]

@superiorsniper I've improved bestie

And yes, I worked on moving targets too. Hit a couple chipmunks (one the butt lol) from downrange, which was a good distance if I do say so myself 😜

Ps. People don't worry the chipmunks are fine, these guns weren't powerful enough to kill from that distance

[why-am-i-here-lol]

helloo, do you think you could write for rex? i love him sm and just want something fluffy to brighten my day<3

Yes yes darling <33 bro I love rex too much ofc I will write for him.

Perfect Day

It was a perfect day, sunny but enough clouds to give your eyes and skin some sort of break from the heat. You were currently sitting under a tree, a tree with bright purple and blue leaves and a black trunk, something Kix told you was native to the planet the 501st was occupying. You held the book you always carried around carefully opened on your lap, ready for a relaxing day. Next to you sat the clone captain, although to you he was the love of your life.

You looked over at him reading his own book he had borrowed from a local, as he didn't own any books of his own. He felt your eyes on him, and looked up to see you looking into his eyes.

"What is it? Everything okay?"

You smiled at his protectiveness for you, for something so little as looking his way seemingly out of nowhere.

"Everything is..." You thought for a moment, then sighed in contentment, closing your eyes. "Perfect."

You opened your eyes to see Rex smiling softly at you, just so happy to see you so happy and peaceful, in this little corner of the Galaxy where the two of you were safe to be yourselves in the calm and quiet.

Rex put his arm around you and pulled you somehow closer in a warm embrace, keeping you there in the comfort of his presence. He then kissed your temple, making you look up at him with a smile on your face.

You looked back down at your book, Rex resting his chin on your shoulder to look over you and follow along as you once again got lost in the captivaiting story.

There was nowhere you'd rather be in the galaxy.

[moonstrider9904]

Congrats on 300 followers!!! I'm not a writer myself but I wanna recommend why-am-i-here-lol as a writer. I especially love her tech x reader - Boiling water. Love you both!! you guys are amazing and I have mad respect for writers!! <3

Thanks so much for your kind words and for participating!! <3

Oh of course!! @why-am-i-here-lol is probably one of the absolute kindest people I've been honored to meet during my stay on tumblr. You're a real one, and I wish you all the best forever and ever!!

Love letter to creators

[why-am-i-here-lol]

Hello??? I'm so happy askdkdkhsksks 🥺🥺🥰🥰

My hero and inspiration ✨@moonstrider9904✨ is following me now what??! I'm literally blushing 😳 I never thought people would like. Like my writing? I love you all, you're the best 😘💕

[tbbs-best-hair]

How does one deal with guys being too touchy??? I'm a little scared ngl but idk what to do cause I feel rude saying no

Sorry if this is a dumb/not ok thing for you

Being upset about being harassed is never dumb and it isn't rude to tell men no.

fucking demolish them

[the-insolent-pirate-king]

The clone is right. A sharp tongue is a valuable skill in life, use it ruthlessly.

[lula-and-the-cavalry]

Wait… tongue?

*puts down proton torpedo*

[same-heart-same-blood]

No no, you have the right idea Wreck, proceed.

[crazytookalady]

I concur, when all else fails, a proton torpedo won't.

But seriously if you feel safe doing so be firm, direct, and give a look that could kill.

One time while dancing a guy wouldn't stop grabbing me. Gently pushing him away did jackshit. Once I grabbed him by the wrists as hard as I could (dig in those nails if you gottem) and in sternest/nastiest voice I could manage said "Stop touching me" and shoved him. The asshole didn't stay at the bar much longer, but when I did get a glimpse of him he was sitting in a corner like a puppy put in it's place for the first time. Quiet a powerful feeling to see that.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

🥺 all of these reblogs are golden, but my most recent situation was similar to @bi-witch-rose 's, except I was slow dancing, and this dude was HUGE (although with my petite body everyone is) He pulled me in so my entire body was against his, even through my clear discomfort from past trauma. I just didn't know what to do about it, and felt weird the rest of the night idk 😔

But the batch and many others are making this a whole lot better for me, and for that I thank you all <33

[crazytookalady]

One point I'd like to make sure is covered, is to try not and beat yourself up over how you react in a situation like this. Fight, Flight, and Freeze are all normal instinctual reactions. And just because you can fight once, doesn't mean you always will. My story was the best case senerio outcome that everyone hopes for. My usual reactions are Freeze and/or Flight. Each situation has it's own circumstances that will influence your natural response. I happened to be someplace I felt confident and safe, so the Fight response triggered.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

Thank you for pointing this out, I really do beat myself up over this tbh. This isn't the first time something like this happened, and is certainly not the worst of it either. Through this I've learned that my natural responses are usually Freeze and another called the Fawn response, so I most commonly ask myself 'why didn't you fight back' or 'why did you just stand there'

I think that understanding what you just stated is extremely important for anyone who's been in these situations.

Man, I feel like I'm getting a therapy session on Tumblr 😅 this is actually really nice

[tbbs-best-hair]

How does one deal with guys being too touchy??? I'm a little scared ngl but idk what to do cause I feel rude saying no

Sorry if this is a dumb/not ok thing for you

Being upset about being harassed is never dumb and it isn't rude to tell men no.

fucking demolish them

[the-insolent-pirate-king]

The clone is right. A sharp tongue is a valuable skill in life, use it ruthlessly.

[lula-and-the-cavalry]

Wait… tongue?

*puts down proton torpedo*

[superiorsniper]

Don't overthink it, Wrecker.

@why-am-i-here-lol don't you overthink it either. If you're not interested, you're not. It's simple. You don't owe them shit.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

Thank you 🥺 I guess this is something I'm still learning in life

[tbbs-best-hair]

How does one deal with guys being too touchy??? I'm a little scared ngl but idk what to do cause I feel rude saying no

Sorry if this is a dumb/not ok thing for you

Being upset about being harassed is never dumb and it isn't rude to tell men no.

fucking demolish them

[the-insolent-pirate-king]

The clone is right. A sharp tongue is a valuable skill in life, use it ruthlessly.

[lula-and-the-cavalry]

Wait… tongue?

*puts down proton torpedo*

[same-heart-same-blood]

No no, you have the right idea Wreck, proceed.

[crazytookalady]

I concur, when all else fails, a proton torpedo won't.

But seriously if you feel safe doing so be firm, direct, and give a look that could kill.

One time while dancing a guy wouldn't stop grabbing me. Gently pushing him away did jackshit. Once I grabbed him by the wrists as hard as I could (dig in those nails if you gottem) and in sternest/nastiest voice I could manage said "Stop touching me" and shoved him. The asshole didn't stay at the bar much longer, but when I did get a glimpse of him he was sitting in a corner like a puppy put in it's place for the first time. Quiet a powerful feeling to see that.

[why-am-i-here-lol]

🥺 all of these reblogs are golden, but my most recent situation was similar to @bi-witch-rose 's, except I was slow dancing, and this dude was HUGE (although with my 5' body everyone is) He pulled me in so my entire body was against his, even through my clear discomfort from past trauma. I just didn't know what to do about it, and felt weird the rest of the night idk 😔

But the batch and many others are making this a whole lot better for me, and for that I thank you all <33