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Tech Tuesday 💔😢
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Hello there! I saw you were in need of prompts, and I hope this is a helpful one:
Tech & Reader (platonic or romantic), sharing a snack at Cid’s bar after a relatively successful mission. Reader’s accuracy with a blaster has improved, and Tech noticed.
Happy writing 💙💙
Thank you so much for this prompt! 💙💙 This one went a totally different direction than I originally thought, but I hope you like it!
Title - Something There That Wasn't There Before
Warnings: None, SFW
You sit down at the Bar at Cids, sighing heavily, the relief your tired body feels causing you to fold over and lay your head down on the countertop. The bar is cool and an involuntary groan escapes your lips. Tech sits down at the counter next to you, glancing sidelong at you with a soft smile curving the side of his lips. He leans his elbow on the bar and he shifts his focus back to the data pad in his hand.
Echo enters your field of vision and places a small container of Outpost Mix on the counter between you and Tech. “Here. Eat something. Hunter and I will turn the cargo in and get our payment.” He lands a light slap on your back, it hurt, but you succeeded in containing another involuntary groan. “You did good, kid.” You huffed a laugh, eyebrow arching upward, “Kid, huh? You know technically, I’m older than all of you!” You aren't certain, but perhaps saying that with your head laying on the bar didn't help your case. You are certain, however, that you heard Tech, Wrecker, and Hunter laugh as well. "Experience outranks everything - Kid." Echo arched his eyebrow in response, smiling as he turned away, heading towards Hunter outside Cid's office.
You reach your free hand to sample some of the outpost mix. It is a colorful grain, popped in some sort of oil. It tastes mildly sweet with a little kick of spice. “Mmm, Tech, you should try this.” You hold out the container with your free hand.
He looks up briefly from his datapad, a smile ghosts across his face as he takes in your position, leaning over the counter, head laid on one arm, an exhausted, goofy grin on your face. He nods and takes some of the mix. His eyes linger holding your gaze captive, “Echo is right," he says. You did quite well. I noted an impressive increase in accuracy.”
“Oh? The, uh, the shaking wasn’t as bad this time, I suppose.” Your brows furrow and you feel a wave of shame, guilt, and frustration wash over you. Useless, you think.
Tech adjusted his goggles and cocked his head to the side as he often did when observing new information. “The shaking is to be expected. Recovery from your injuries is an extensive process, but it seems our practice sessions have been paying off. The shaking is doing little to compromise your stability and control. I calculate a 12.35% improvement in marksmanship since our last mission.”
That surprised a deep chuckle out of you and you sat up, leaning your elbow on the counter. Your eyes soften and you regard Tech with a warm smile, “Well, I have a good teacher.”
You watch Tech's eyes widen slightly, pride and affection shining in those brown irises, and a smile ghosts across his lips.“Yes. Well, without Crosshair–"
"He would probably have strangled me by the end of the second training session." You laugh, "Besides, I think I much prefer my current teacher."
Tech blinks, absorbing the declaration and pauses briefly before responding. "As I have been your only teacher since your injury, you do not have enough data to make that decision." You simply blink at him and an raise your brow. He adjusts his goggles once more, "But-uh, thank you." You could swear you can see a blush forming, but he continues, "I have also enjoyed training- uh, with you." His eyes dart to yours, punctuating the word 'you'.
You hold Tech's gaze and feel a sudden warm tightness blossom in your chest. -Well, this is new, the thought flashes in your mind then dissolves.
"OH! What's this!?"
Eye contact is broken as Wrecker bursts the mysterious tension with loud enthusiasm, shouldering past you and reaching a hand into the outpost mix. He takes a handful and tosses it into his mouth, exclaiming, "Mmm! This is almost as good as Mantel Mix!" He flings his arms wide and hooks an arm around you and Tech pulling you into a crushing hug.
You hear Tech's muffled groan, "Wrecker! Do put me down!"
Wrecker laughs and drops you both with a soft thud. You nearly fall to the floor as he walks away, laughing deeply and loudly, to catch Omega for their trip to get their victory Mantell Mix.
Instead, you feel the light pressure of Tech's hand on your waist and he prevents your less than graceful fall. "Careful" He says, voice a little deeper than his normal tone. "We wouldn't want to have to start your training over - due to an aggravated injury."
Your mind goes dreadfully blank as he ensures your balance is restored. Tech returns to his seat and his datapad, then quietly holds out the remaining Outpost Mix.
You thank him and munch on the snack, your mind busy and your chest warm.
#RebelWrites#tbb tech x you#tbb tech x reader#the bad batch#tech simp#asked and answered#writing prompts#I JUST LOVE HIM OKAY
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Mr “I thought it was obvious” staying true to form in season two so far 😌
#the bad batch#star wars the bad batch#tbb season 2#tech tbb#tbb tech#an absolute ICON#he has every right to be this cocky#in fact I hope he gets even worse#Tech simps I see you and I GET IT NOW#all hail the sassy lord of the nerds#\o/#Goggles™️#star warz#tbb spoilers
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Hey there, brown eyes -- more Tech 🧡
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Kinktober Day 1 - Leather
Summary: Tech wants to be a good boy for his mistress.
Pairing: Tech x reader
Warnings: Dom/sub, Dom!reader, sub!Tech, high heels, sort of a footjob, grinding, thigh riding, begging, Tech calls reader “Mistress”, gags, collars, oral (f receiving), implied established D/s relationship, implied discussion of safewords/consent beforehand, aftercare
A/N: Kicking Kinktober off with a bang with some sub!Tech. A lot of these will probably be shorter than my normal fics simply because they are mostly just focusing on smut. Some of them will have more complex stories, but most, like this one, are simply for the hoes 🥰
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He looks so good.
You could sit and stare at him like this for hours.
He’s so pretty, all flushed and shy, those big brown eyes staring at you with nothing but trust behind his goggles. He’s so quiet and demure, a stark contrast to his usual nature. He was always ready to take control when something was amiss, and in conversation. He wasn’t afraid of speaking his mind.
Right now he can’t speak at all.
You cross your legs, motioning him forward with a crook of your finger. He presses forward onto his hands and knees, crawling slowly towards you. He keeps his eyes glued to yours, big and brown and shining with trust behind his goggles.
You stretch your foot out, pressing it against his chest to stop him from getting closer. He sits back on his haunches, waiting patiently. You drag your foot up his chest, tilting his chin with the pointed toe of your stiletto. He swallows thickly, a small smirk lifting the corner of your lips.
You drag your shoe down his front, down the center of his chest and stomach until it rests against the bulge under his pants. He takes a breath as you press your foot against the leather shorts, putting pressure on his erection.
His breath catches, hands closing into fists at his sides as you press against the bulge. He lets out a quiet sound from behind the gag between his lips, eyes rolling as you slowly rub your foot up and down.
“That looks painful.” You muse, continuing to rub his bulge through his shorts.
He makes a quiet, muffled noise from behind the gag. He’s been hard since before you even started, the sizeable bulge visible as soon as he walked out in those tight leather shorts. They left little to the imagination, outlining his cock, and his tight ass.
A strangled squeal sounds beneath the gag as you put more pressure on the bulge, his abs flexing as he tries to breathe through the discomfort. You hold your foot there for a moment before you release him, setting your foot flat on the floor. You spread your legs, pussy visible through your sheer tights. His eyes drop to the junction between your thighs, to the wet spot darkening the fabric.
"Ah ah." You scold him, waving your finger. "Eyes up here."
He lifts his gaze back to yours, an apologetic look in them. You motion him forward once more, and he crawls forward until he's between your knees. You run a hand over the top of his head, mussing his curls. You slide your hands down to the strap of his gag, undoing it and dropping it to the side. You massage his jaw gently, trying to ease the ache you know he's feeling.
"My good boy." You praise, running your thumbs along his cheekbones.
"Always for you, Mistress." He says breathlessly, leaning into your touch.
“You’ve been such a good boy, I think you deserve a little relief.” You release his face, trailing your fingers up your thighs. “Would you like to ride my thigh?”
He nods eagerly. “Yes, Mistress. I would like that very much.”
You smile softly, hooking a finger in his collar, using it to guide him up. He moves with your guidance, hovering over one of your thighs. His hands settle on the back of your chair, using it to anchor himself as he angles his hips against your thigh. His hard bulge presses into your tight-clad thigh, the leather shorts creaking a bit as he settles.
He slowly begins rocking his hips, short, sharp movements against your thigh. You tense your muscles, holding your leg steady as he rocks against you. You turn your gaze up to his, staring into his eyes as he grinds against your thigh. His lips part in a breathy moan as your hands drop to his hips, squeezing the soft flesh.
“That’s it, baby.” You say, helping guide his movements.
You keep your eyes locked to his, pushing up onto your toes to apply more pressure to his bulge. He gasps, a choked moan slipping through his lips. He’s close, you can tell by the way he’s getting sloppy, by the way his hips jerk against your thigh.
“May I cum, Mistress?” He practically begs, his movements getting more and more desperate.
“You think you deserve it?” You ask, looking up into those pleading brown eyes.
He nods, his words stammering as he gets close to the edge. “Yes, Mistress. I-I’ve been a good boy.”
“You have.” You run your hands up his back. “You’ve been such a good boy. You can cum.”
“Thank you, Mistress!” He practically cries.
His eyes roll back as a groan of relief is torn from his lips, his hips jerking against your thigh a couple more times before he’s practically spasming. You praise him through his orgasm, his cock twitching against your thigh in his shorts. You can feel the warm spot starting to form from his cum, your hands stroking his back as he slowly comes down from his high.
“So pretty when you cum.” You say, easing him off your lap.
You help him down to the floor, grabbing the water bottle that’s set off to the side. You support him against your chest as you help him drink, gently carding your fingers through his hair.
“My good boy.” You say, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of his head. “Always so good for me.”
“Thank you, Mistress.” He says, wrapping an arm around your waist.
You hold him there, gently easing him down from his high, and out of subspace. His body goes lax against you, getting heavier and heavier but you keep him steady, gently relaxing the tension from his muscles.
“You alright?” You ask, removing his collar and tossing it somewhere behind you.
He nods, still wrapped around you. “Yes.”
“Good.” You say, kissing his forehead. “Let’s get you cleaned up in a nice, hot shower and then I’ll make us something to eat. How does that sound?”
He nods again, and you can feel his lips lifting in a smile. “That would be satisfactory.”
You can’t help but chuckle, kissing his forehead once more before you help him stand, guiding him to the fresher.
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#star wars#star wars fic#the bad batch#the bad batch fic#tbb tech x reader#bad batch tech x reader#x reader#clone simping#kinktober 2023
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The Bad Batch and You
A collection of rated M (minors dni) f!reader-insert one-shots starring clones from The Bad Batch aka Clone Force 99, including...
Tastier Than Mantell Mix
Wrecker/merchant!Reader
You live a simple life on Ord Mantell, when you happen to meet an intriguing giant of a stranger, who gives you a night you'll never forget.
Technical Comfort
Tech/Republic spy!Reader
Clone Force 99 has been ordered to transport you safely to Coruscant. But the mission goes sideways, and you end up spending two nights alone with Tech.
Knife Tricks
Hunter/street performer!Reader
You're a street performer with a penchant for knife tricks. He's an ex-soldier with an affinity for vibroblades. When you meet, sparks fly.
Cruising on Coruscant
Echo/affluent refugee!Reader
You're on Coruscant for the remainder of the war, and your cousin drags you out for a night in the town. You wind up having the ride of your life with a trooper named Echo.
On Your Mind
Crosshair/Imperial scientist!Reader
Being conscripted by the Imperials is the worst thing that's ever happened to you. Until the relationship with your subject of study, a clone named Crosshair, turns intimate. Now you may be trapped, but you're no longer alone.
#star wars#the bad batch#clone trooper echo#tbb echo#echo x reader#arc trooper echo#tbb tech#tech smut#tech x reader#tbb fic#tbb fanfic#tbb crosshair#tbb hunter#tbb wrecker#tbb#crosshair x reader#hunter x reader#wrecker x reader#clone smut#clone simp#spicy content#spicy clones#rated m#female reader#x reader#read on a03#goblininawig
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@staycalmandhugaclone the project that you and your bean triggered is mostly complete.
(I may be drawing two more clones and a certain doc also holding a baby 🤫)
But here, I have five men who don't know the first thing about children, holding a baby.
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This actually took way longer than I thought it would... 🤔
#star wars#my art#the bad batch#honestly Loved drawing this#the clone wars#starwars bad batch#fan art#tbb crosshair#clone simp#tbb echo#tbb tech#tbb hunter#tbb wrecker#tbb omega#five men and a baby#more likely than you think#they're so cute#echo wants to know where they rven got this baby
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this scene made me unbelievably happy
(credit to whoevers vid this is none of the scene packs were out yet)
#the bad batch#tech bad batch#bad batch season 2#badbatchepisode4#wrecker bad batch#the clones#star wars#i love him#tech finally getting the appreciation he deserves#tech x reader#techsimp#clone simp
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Tech is the kinda clone who would somehow instantly know your period schedule and I’m not sure how I feel about that
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MY HEART 😭❤️
#the bad batch#star wars tbb#tbb#bad batch#star wars the bad batch#the bad batch tech#tbb tech#tech#clone force 99#tech simp#bad batch tech
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Sleep Now
This is just a very small snippet with Tech and my own OC, Tay'la. As someone who has always struggled with shutting my brain off to fall asleep, I imagine Tech to struggle with this as well.
I wanted to write a soft scene of My OC helping Tech to fall asleep.
No warnings or ratings - SFW and mostly just fluff.
Tay’s eyes opened, thick with sleep, to the blinding light of Tech’s datapad. She blinked rapidly to clear her bleary eyes, and let out a soft sigh. The blue light from the data pad highlighted Tech’s profile and Tay noted his brow pinched in concentration. Her lips curled up slightly at the sight and she reached a hand over to rest lightly on his arm.
"Tech.” Her voice came out rough and scratchy from sleep, “Datapad. Down. Sleep now."
Tech adjusted his goggles and sighed, "I cannot sleep." His free hand covered hers and squeezed lightly.
Tay sighed, shifting upright onto her side, and resting her head on her hand, "The datapad isn't going to help, you know."
He raise an eyebrow, but chose not to address that particular comment, "I did not mean to wake you. Standard sleep requirement are least 6-8 hours of sleep."
She huffed out a laugh and shifted to sitting upward, leaning back onto the headboard, "I'm not sure either of us could ever claim to be standard." Tech regarded her with a faint smile, but the datapad remained securely in his hand. Time to switch strategies, then. “Even a busy brain like yours requires rest, come here, let me try something." She wiggled her fingers at him and smiled widely.
Tech cocked his head, regarding her curiously, eyes bright with affection, but he shook his head. "You need sleep more than I do currently. Try to go back to sleep.”
She rolled her eyes, reaching out to lightly tug on his arm.“So just return the favor when it's my turn. Come here…"
"Alright-" The datapad was set to the side, forgotten, and Tech allowed himself to be pulled down gently, head resting on her lap. Tay's hands gently removed his goggles and set them aside, followed by a gentle kiss pressed to his forehead. He let out a relieved sigh as Tay gently massaged his temples, forehead, and down his neck. She watched as his face softened and relaxed and his breathing slowed. Tayla ran her fingers gently over Tech’s line one last time, pressed a final kiss to his temple, before adjusting to where she could curl into Tech’s sleeping form. “Good night, my starman.”
*IDK why, but I've taken to thinking of this song in relation to Tech.*
*I promise there's more, I just struggle with putting it all together.*
@freesia-writes
#tech simp#tech tbb#tech and oc#RebelWrites#short drabble#tech fluff#they're cute don't at me#tech#the bad batch#Spotify
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Me after watching this week’s TBB episode with still no Tech:
*just casually brings flowers and candles to the Tech simps graves to pay my respect*
#lol#idk#star wars#sw#lmao#tbb#the bad batch#sw tbb s3#tbb season 3#sw tbb#tbb memes#tbb season three#the bad batch s3#the bad batch season three spoilers#clone trooper tech#tbb tech#the bad batch season 3#the bad batch series#tech#rip tech#rip tech simps#rest in peace#rest in power#may y’all slay in peace#clones#starwars#starwars memes
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Mesh’la Monday!
This one’s for all you fan fic writers and artists and literally every clone simp! Our fandom has amazing people, such as yourselves, and deserves to have a day for themselves.
Happy Monday, mesh’la!
#star wars#tbb#the bad batch#arc trooper echo#captain rex#tbb echo#tbb tech#tcw#clone troopers#clone trooper#clone trooper simp#monday#mesh’la Monday#my new thing#captain howzer#commander wolffe#crosshair#commander fox#my love#my life#my clones#MY EVERYTHING#Sha speaks
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Blind date with a baddie
#Gail draws#Sukuna jjk#jjk fanart#this turned out surprisingly well! 😤🥹#Sukuna simps come get your food!#my art#I need to know who his nail tech is
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framing the disappearance of sheikah tech in totk as a tragedy that no one is willing to acknowledge because it just made it simpler to discard, and purah robbie and the other researchers' endeavors as a desperate bid to not be discarded as well makes me go a little insane every time I think about it
#i love their relationship with the hylians its so inherently abusive to me#STOP simping for them!!!! they will discard you the moment you arent useful to them!!! GRAAAAGH#I really need to get creating a champion but if rhoam really was the one who brought the sheikah out of exile#you know. to excavate all that ancient tech for them#im going to go feral im going to DIE#just proves me even more right . they have such a right to be scared.#and the little. blurb. in purahs bio. serving the royal family her whole life like yeah I knew that already but GRGGRGRGRHRGhgRHGHRGHRGHRGR#WHY DID YOU PUT THAT DETAIL THERE GAME#DO YOU LIKE TORTURING ME#glider rambles#keep trying my lovely friends they will never love you as much as that BITCH link. //throws link across the floor like a beanie baby#(I mean this jokingly i love link. you know this.)#totk
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I enjoyed making the misread sexy clones based of @freesia-writes prompt so I'm doing some more sexy clones.
Love how tech came out.
This is my first time drawing Kix and Gregor. Love his thighs 😅
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#star wars#my art#starwars bad batch#the bad batch#the clone wars#tbb tech#clone wars Gregor#tbb gregor#commander gregor#clone wars kix#medic kix#the clone wars fanart#tech is sexy#clone simp#sexy clones#captain gregor#captain traitor#clone thirsting
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