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Hello! Don't know if you're still taking requests, but would I be able to request 8 and 33 from the physical affection prompt list with Crosshair? I can totally see him using that to spend time with his SO!! 😁
Hey anon! I know it's been forever since you sent this in, so I really hope you see it! Sorry it took a long time!
"Close to You"
8. Play fighting/wrestling
33. Playful shove
Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader
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It was a nice day on the planet, Naboo, and you and the Bad Batch were taking some downtime there for a little bit until you received your next mission. As you were about to get off the ship, Crosshair arm-checked you in the doorway and pushed past you. You cast a perplexed look at him, but he simply looked back over his shoulder and smirked at you as he went down the ramp.
He'd been doing that a lot lately, giving you light shoves as he'd walk by you and you couldn't quite understand why, but then he'd grin at you after doing so. His peculiar behavior peaked your curiosity. You'd seen him and his brothers push each other around often, but he never grinned at them like he did with you. At one point, you went to Hunter to see if he had any explanation behind Crosshair's behavior. All he had to say was that Crosshair was more physical with people he likes or feels comfortable around, hence why he shoved his brothers around all the time. It was just how he was; how he expressed himself. When you asked why Crosshair grinned at you the way he did, Hunter didn't really have much an answer other than, "Maybe he just likes you a little more."
If that were true...you wouldn't mind it at all.
You had found your gaze drifting towards Crosshair a lot more recently. Something about his stoic, quiet personality intrigued you and you really wanted to try and get him out of his shell a little more. You wanted to know him more; you wanted to see a side of him that even his brothers didn't know. That and you found him particularly handsome. Something about the sharp curvature of his cheek bones, the way his lips pressed together with a toothpick between them, the way the light hit his brown eyes...you were well and truly smitten with the sniper.
He tended to like to stay up a little later than the rest of the squad, so you decided to try something out once everyone else had retired for the night.
Soon, night came and you spotted Crosshair sitting outside by a space heater. His armor had been removed and he was just in his blacks, just like you were in yours. You carefully made your way down the ramp of the ship, but he heard you coming and stood up upon seeing you.
"Everything all right?" he asked you.
"Yeah, I'm fine," you responded as you walked up to him. Then you playfully shoved him in the arm and said, "Just checking on you and making sure you're okay."
He looked a bit taken aback at your gesture before saying, "I'm...fine."
Motioning to his arm where you'd hit him, you stated, "Hunter says that's how you show people you like them. I thought doing it back would do the same thing."
"Yes, but...it's different with you," he admitted.
"What do you mean?" you asked.
He flashed a grin at you; a softer, more sincere one that you had never seen from him before that made him almost glow even more in the light of the space heater. "For me...it's just another way to be close to you," he told you.
Surprised, you blurted out, "Then why didn't you just say something before?"
He smirked again and replied, "This was more fun," as he then nudged you again in the arm with his shoulder.
You figured two could play at that game. With your mouth agape at his gesture, you decided to gently shove him back. That only made him grin even more as he gave another push, a little harder than before. When you went to retaliate, however, he caught your hands in his, holding them in place and wrestling against them.
"Hey, no fair!" you cried.
You pulled your hands free, but as you turned to try and move away, he pulled you back, grabbing you around the waist with his arms and pulling your back against his chest as he lifted you just a little off the ground and walked backward slowly.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked tauntingly in your ear.
"You know, if you just wanted to be close to me, all you had to do was say--aah!"
Suddenly, you found yourself falling as Crosshair seemed to trip over something as he walked backwards and you both tumbled to the ground with a thud. You heard Crosshair groan from not only the impact of the ground, but also of you landing on top of him before rolling off.
"Are you okay?" you inquired, crawling over to him.
"Never...better," he groaned as he sat up. However, just as he got all the way up, he was suddenly pushed back down onto his back, but not because you had shoved him...because you had leapt onto him and were hugging him around his neck. His arms stiffened at his sides at the sudden, unexpected closeness he was receiving from you, not to mention with you being on top of him.
"If you wanted to be close to me...I would've obliged right away," you said softly to him. "I care a lot about you, Crosshair. I hope this is what you want."
His arms gradually enclosed themselves around you, embracing you closely, and you could feel his body relax underneath you. Then he responded, "Not quite."
When you pulled back to question him further, his hand was immediately on your cheek for a brief moment before it slid to the back of your head and he pulled you down to him, lifting his head a little to meet you partway as he joined his lips softly with yours. There was a delightful shiver that ran down your spine at how sweetly he kissed you and you couldn't help but smile into the kiss as you deepened it.
After a moment, he pulled back, a new light in his eyes upon realizing you had kissed him back and were smiling adoringly down at him. "Now, I've gotten what I wanted," he then spoke, a content grin on his face. "This was everything I'd hoped for...and more."
Pleased with his reply, you bent over, kissed him once more and then laid your head down on his chest, cuddling up to him. His arms held you safely against him, right where he wanted you to be.
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Hi ! I hope you are okay !
I hope you don't mind requesting again :)
I was wondering if I could make a Crosshair x reader request with the following prompts from your romance/fluff prompts list
2. what did I do to deserve you ?
35. I love you with all my heart
Have a good day/night ❤️
Hey there, Cora! Sorry it took me so long to get to this other request of yours! I hope it's to your liking 😊
***Slight spoilers for TBB s3 ep8, but nothing really people don't know about at this point***
"A Healer's Touch"
2. "What did I do to deserve you?"
35. "I love you with all my heart."
Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader
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All the years you'd lived on Pabu, you thought were the happiest you had ever been. You lived in an island paradise, surrounded by the most loving and accepting community you'd ever known and you had a job that you enjoyed most days. Everything felt just right and you thought you had it all.
Until one day, Clone Force 99, whom you had befriended, returned to the island with their long-lost brother...Crosshair.
You knew they had a brother who had sided with the Empire, but months ago, they'd tried to rescue him...which was when so many things went wrong for them. They failed in trying to find Crosshair, Tech had been lost and Omega had been captured. For the following months, Hunter and Wrecker; the only two left, had spent so much time away from Pabu, following multiple leads and scouring the galaxy for their siblings. It made you immensely happy when they returned with both Omega and Crosshair.
While all of the Clone brothers were handsome in your eyes, there was just something more alluring about Crosshair that caught your attention the first time you saw him. Maybe it was the intensity in his face or the way he stood tall with pride or maybe...it was the darkness and hidden sorrow you could see behind his eyes when his brothers introduced him to you. Even though you didn't know any specifics and despite his best efforts to hide it, you could tell that the Empire had utterly broken him.
In the months Hunter and Wrecker had been out back and forth so much, you'd started training with the local nurse and had become a rather talented nurse and healer yourself. When you'd learned Crosshair had some hand tremors that were starting to cause him slight pain, you offered to take a look at it for him. He'd been quite reluctant at first, but Omega insisted, to which he relented. While you initially couldn't determine the exact cause behind the tremors, the best you could do at the time was give him a balm that could at least help soothe the discomfort.
After that, everything changed.
He kept coming back for more of the ointment for his hand and to have you check it when it seemed things were getting worse, still a bit begrudgingly for a bit. At one point, you were examining his hand when it started shaking in the middle of it and you instinctively reached out and took it in your own, grasping it tightly. Just as you realized what you'd done and were about to let go and apologize, he curled his fingers around your hand in return and it was the first time you saw the hint of a smile from him...a smile that sent you falling head over heels for him in an instant.
Soon after, he started coming around just to see you instead of out of concern for his hand. His brothers would go on missions and leave him and Omega behind to keep them safe from the Empire and he would come to spend time with you instead of dying from boredom or after spending a good while training or being with Omega for a bit. He'd watch you work and make small talk when you weren't busy. You enjoyed his company and he seemed to enjoy yours, too. If ever his hand began shaking when you were together, you would hold his hand gently and it would calm him almost right away. You were grateful to know that you were helping him in more ways than just giving him something for the pain the tremors caused him. He seemed more at ease when he was with you physically and emotionally. You couldn't quite understand why, but it didn't matter. He chose willingly almost every day to see you. It felt as though there was an unspoken thing between you, but you were never sure if it was right to bring it up. Perhaps, one day, after he'd adjusted more.
You were a lost cause, though, because in all that time, you had fallen hopelessly and completely in love with him.
There was a day you were out walking around Pabu as the sun was beginning to set when you saw him down on the beach...meditating, to your surprise, but you couldn't help but smile. Then you decided you would go down and see him, so you made your way to the beach.
As you walked up behind him, he suddenly said without turning around, "I was hoping I'd see you today...but I didn't expect it to be here."
You were about to ask how he knew you were there, but...it was Crosshair. He just somehow knew these things. It was like he had enhanced sense of his own. Instead, you replied, sitting beside him, "I didn't expect to see you meditating. When did this start?"
"Omega showed me a while ago," he answered.
"That explains why your hand hasn't been shaking so much. It seems to be helping," you commented.
He simply hummed in response and inhaled deeply and slowly before exhaling through his mouth. You watched him carefully as he breathed, taking in every inch of his profile. The way he almost glowed in the golden evening light, how peaceful he looked...your heart felt warmer than your skin did in the Pabu sun. You looked down at his hand next to you; the one with the tremors that you always held. You reached down and took his hand once again in yours and he immediately grasped your hand back. He didn't break his meditation, but you did see a small smile slowly creep up on his lips as you took his hand and his shoulders seemed to relax even more.
There was a small moment of content silence between you before Crosshair asked, "What did I do to deserve you?" You were a bit surprised at the question and then he finally opened his eyes and looked at you, a softness in his gaze that made you melt inside.
"I don't understand," you replied.
"You've showed me more kindness than I feel I've earned. You waste your time with me when you could be doing anything else or be with someone else," he told you.
"I don't see it as a waste of time. I never have," you said back to him, gripping his hand tighter. "You deserve love and care as much as anyone else."
He turned his head away, saying in a low voice, "Who would love someone like me?"
Hearing him ask such a question made you want to cry at how little he thought of himself, especially when you thought the world of him. It was then you decided he needed to know how you truly felt.
You leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek, whispering as you pulled away, "I would...and I do."
Crosshair turned to you, his eyes wide with shock at what you were implying yet there was still a gentleness in them that shone even brighter in the sunset.
With a smile, you nodded at him and stated, "I love you, Crosshair. I really do. I love you with all my heart."
Even though he still looked surprised at what he was hearing, his eyes flickered down briefly to your lips before gazing back into your eyes. Then he let go of your hand and reached up to caress your cheek, whispering your name as he did so. He leaned forward and then pressed his lips to yours in a tender kiss, eliciting a soft sigh from you as you immediately returned the gesture.
After he pulled away, he rubbed your cheek with his thumb, looking deeply still into your eyes. "And I love you with all of my heart," he told you back, "...a heart that you have helped heal just as much as my hand."
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Hi Morgan!
I don’t know if you’re taking more than one request per requestee for your 1000 follower celebration, so if you are, you can disregard one of mine, I just thought I’d submit another because I love your writing! I thought of this story: Hunter/reader, what if reader gets amnesia from something that happened to her so she doesn’t remember Hunter. It can be a relearning to fall in love and or/big memory reveal like they’re in the rain or something and that sparks her memory. Could do the forehead touch from your prompt list?
Thanks again for all your stories and sharing your talents <3
You know I love getting any requests from you, my dear 🥰 Especially if it involves our beloved Sergeant, as well 😍
"Muscle Memory"
1. Forehead touches
Pairing: Hunter x fem reader
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Everything about your world was a haze right now.
You could only remember up to a certain point in time: waking up on a ship with a group of men you didn't recognize. Anything before that...was just darkness in your mind. You didn't know why you couldn't remember anything else at all. One of the men on the ship, who wore goggles and was called Tech, informed you that you had taken a bad fall, suffered a blow to the head, had been unconscious for a few days and now, seemed to be suffering a case of amnesia. You weren't sure what scared you more: the fact that you had amnesia or that you were doing something dangerous enough to make you fall and get a bad blow to the head.
The men tried explaining things in a way that would tell you who you were before without overwhelming you. They were a squad of Clones fighting in a war and you were also a trained soldier who had joined up with them. On their latest mission, an unexpected explosion had happened and had sent you flying over a steep hill, which was where things had gone wrong.
Wow...you were a soldier? Fighting in a war? That was definitely not what you were expecting to hear. They made you sound pretty badass. Even though you couldn't remember any of that, you were determined to get your memories back somehow and the Clones were willing to help in any way they could.
The others' names were Wrecker, Crosshair, Echo and Hunter. Though, of all of them, Hunter seemed to be avoiding you the most and you weren't sure why for a while. He seemed sad and closed off whenever he even looked at you. You would try to talk to him and his responses would be brief before turning away or walking away. Later on, you were told by Echo that you and Hunter had actually been an item before your accident and that it was hard for him at the moment being around you when you didn't remember any of that. You couldn't help but feel an ache in your heart for him. He was handsome, for sure. You wished you could give him back what he'd lost, but it didn't feel right when you couldn't recall anything about him.
Maybe one day.
A couple weeks passed and only tiny details would return to your mind every so often, but nothing really substantial. The Clones had suggested, once you seemed okay enough, to maybe try your hand at your combat skills to see if maybe that would awaken anything in you. You tried shooting a blaster and, even though you managed to land a couple shots, it didn't seem to work. However, Wrecker suggested sparring with Hunter. Apparently, you were better at hand-to-hand combat before and Hunter was the one who had taught you. You blushed immensely at the thought of trying to fight him and Hunter looked pretty uncomfortable, too. Though, the rest of the Clones pushed for it, too, and eventually, you both relented. With that, the two of you went outside, thinking the sparring might not last very long as the sky was getting dark with rain clouds.
"I'll uh...I'll try and go easy on you in case you don't remember how to fight," Hunter said to you timidly.
"I appreciate that," you replied, bringing your hands up to a defensive position. Hopefully, this wouldn't end too badly.
After taking a moment to psych himself up, Hunter stepped forward and went to throw a punch. For a split second, you panicked, but then your arm moved of its own accord and blocked Hunter's oncoming attack. You both stopped and looked at each other in astonishment.
"How did I...?" you asked aloud.
"Looks like your muscle memory might be kicking in," Hunter observed. "That's something."
That got you almost excited in the moment. "Come at me again," you told him.
Hunter gave a nod and went for a couple more punches and your body kept reacting before your mind could process things and you blocked both hits. A smile slowly crept up on your face. Your memories might not be coming back, but this was still progress. Your body hadn't forgotten the training instilled in you. You decided to take a chance and went for a hit at Hunter, going to fight back. He blocked and parried your hits and things began to heat up between you as your sparring increased. Punches and kicks were being thrown about at each other and parried with ease on both sides.
At one point, you could see a pleased grin on Hunter's face and strangely, it brought butterflies to your stomach...which felt both foreign and familiar at the same time. That small distraction was enough to give Hunter the upper hand and, getting too caught up in the moment, he swept his leg into yours, knocking you onto your back and suddenly, he was above you, pinning your wrists to the ground. His face was only inches away from yours, the two of you breathing heavily and fanning each other's faces with your hot breath. Along with that, you could feel a sprinkling of rain drops starting to fall on your skin from above. His brown eyes looked down upon you with an intensity that made your heart race...and the feeling of him above you, his face so close to you...this was something you thought you had experienced before...
There was a bang in your head and you let out a pained cry.
Hunter had pinned you down to the ground in your first sparring match and you groaned in frustration at him beating you. You had felt so confident that you'd best him. He had your wrists pinned down and he was only inches away from your face, his eyes gazing into your very soul.
"Maybe next time, sweetheart," he taunted you, his nose brushing yours.
Determined to not let this be the end, you decided to play along and said, "All right, fine. You win."
When you felt his grip on your hands loosen, you pulled them free and pushed back on him, flipping him over onto his back and you moved to straddle him, a cocky grin on your face. His eyes were wide in shock for a moment, but then his lips curled up in a smirk at seeing you on top of him like this. The flirtatious look in his eyes made your breath catch and finally, after keeping your feelings to yourself for a long time, you couldn't wait any longer. You bent over, took his face in your hands and kissed him firmly for the first time. After a brief, stunned moment, you felt him kiss you back and his arms wrapped around you, holding you tight like he'd never let you go.
Suddenly, your mind was flooded intensely with a wave of various memories in almost an instant.
Meeting the Bad Batch for the first time. Your first mission with them. The first time Hunter ever complimented you. Getting drinks with the boys at 79's. The first time Hunter held your hand. Crosshair teasing you about staring at Hunter from across the ship. The safety you felt with the boys. Them telling you that you would always be one of them. Hunter admitting to you that he had wanted you since the moment he met you. Your first night of passion together where you both ended up confessing your love for each other. The last mission you and the squad had gone on and then the explosion that had sent you falling....
A sharp, heavy gasp escaped you and your body convulsed, causing Hunter to rear back in shock.
You remembered...you remembered everything!
Fearing he had accidentally hurt you, Hunter asked with worry, "(Y/N), what's wrong? Are you okay?"
After taking a second to catch your breath, you gazed up at him, all-consuming joy overtaking you at remembering the man who held your heart, the man who cared so much for you, the only love of your life. You then decided to do the same thing you'd done in the first memory that had returned to you: you pushed him over onto his back and moved on top of him. Just as Hunter was about to question what you were doing, you took hold of his head, leaned over and crushed your lips against his. For a moment, he didn't move, but then you felt him relax and his arms wrapped tightly around your back. There, on the ground in the middle of the rain, your lips and his engaged in a dance you knew well that you'd thought you'd forgotten forever and it felt heavenly to be kissing your Sergeant again. Your back was getting cold from the rain that was now drenching you, but you couldn't have cared less.
Finally, Hunter broke the kiss and stared up at you, eyes wide with both surprise and relief as a hand came up to trace your cheek. "Sweetheart?" he asked, a trace of hope in his voice.
You nodded and exclaimed, your voice breaking, "I remember! I remember everything!" Then you leaned down and touched your forehead to his, your hands resting on his cheeks. "I remember you, Hunter, and I love you! I love you so much!"
He tilted his head up and kissed you once more. "I love you, too," he replied before flipping you over, putting himself on top this time. "Welcome back, my love. I missed you terribly." Then he resumed kissing you again, overjoyed at having his love back.
Back in the Marauder, the others were about to call out for you and Hunter to come back in because of the rain when they saw the two of you kissing passionately on the ground.
"Well...I think it's safe to say that the sparring idea worked," Crosshair remarked.
"I think we should just leave them. They'll come in when they're ready," said Echo, ushering the rest of them away.
They all were glad your memories had returned and you were yourself again, but at that moment, it was Hunter that needed you the most.
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Hello! I saw you wrote my request. 🥰 Thanks so much. Could I request another one? This one is a bit angsty: 29 & 30 with Wrecker x Fem reader. I’m wondering if this could be a challenge bc I just don’t see Wrecker getting into an argument with his s/o. Maybe his brothers, but not his girl.
Thanks!
Aw man, you're killing me with the Wrecker angst here, my friend 😜 But alas, here it is!!
"Not Ready"
29. "Shut up!"/"Make me!"
30. "Don't walk away from me!"
Pairing: Wrecker x fem reader
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"What were you thinking? I told you, you weren't ready!"
After just narrowly finishing a mission, you found yourself being reprimanded by Wrecker. Lately, he'd been teaching you how to disarm explosives and you'd come across one on the mission that you honestly thought you could disable on your own, even though Wrecker had warned you against it saying you weren't quite ready yet. You thought you'd had it, but things had gone wrong and you'd made the countdown go faster. Wrecker had to quickly grab you and rush you to safety just before it exploded. Luckily, you and the rest of the squad had made it out okay with the intel you needed and you were on your way back to the Marauder...but Wrecker was definitely not happy with you at the moment and neither were you.
"And I told you, I had it handled!" you said frustratedly back to him, stopping to turn back and face him.
"Which is why the countdown started speeding up?" he asked back.
"Okay, that was one mistake," you spat back.
"One that almost cost you your life," he responded.
It was then Echo came between you two and said, "Look, that's enough. We still got out of there with what we needed."
"We wouldn't have had I not stepped in. Her not listening to me could've ruined the whole mission," Wrecker stated, growing increasingly mad.
"Ugh, shut up!" you shouted, getting angry.
Then he bellowed back at you, louder than you'd ever heard from him before, "Make me!"
The booming volume of his voice startled you and you instinctively took a step back, your eyes widening at how almost frightening he sounded. Wrecker had never yelled at you or even raised his voice at you like that. It scared you and that's what hurt even more. You weren't scared of Wrecker; you knew he would never hurt anyone. His heart was too good for that. This, however...it was different and you hated how it made you feel. Tears sprang to your eyes and, taken aback by the whole thing, you whipped around and sprinted away from the group in a different direction, hearing the others calling after you.
Wrecker realized too late what he had done just before you ran off. His face fell and his heart dropped at seeing how frightened you were. He hadn't meant to yell like that, but he had just gotten so frustrated...now he deeply regretted it.
"You shouldn't have yelled at her like that, Wrecker," Hunter lightly scolded him.
"I know," Wrecker replied sadly. "I don't know what came over me."
"You need to talk to her and apologize," Hunter told him.
Wrecker simply nodded and ran off in the direction you had gone.
You had stopped to quickly catch your breath and wipe the tears away from your eyes when you heard Wrecker's thunderous footsteps coming. You figured he had followed after you to just yell at you some more, so you went to move away.
"Wait, don't!" he cried out, making you halt. Then you heard his voice tremble slightly as he pleaded, "Please don't...don't walk away from me."
You turned over your shoulder and saw Wrecker standing just a few feet away, a look of regret on his face.
"I'm sorry," he said. "I shouldn't have yelled at you or said all those things. I care about you a lot and...I got worried when that bomb nearly killed you. That's why I want to make sure you're fully ready when it comes to explosives...and I'd hoped you would trust me when it came to them."
You hung your head in shame. He was right. He was the demolitions expert for a reason. "You're right. I should've trusted you," you admitted. "I just...really thought I was ready and wanted to impress you."
He walked over and put his hands on your shoulders. "You have impressed me with how quickly you're learning," he said to raise your spirits. "But if you jump the gun too quickly with explosives, things could end badly. That's why you have to be extra careful. You got it?"
"Yeah...I do," you replied. "I'm sorry and I'll be sure to listen to you better in the future."
"And I'll be sure to not get too worked up if things go wrong," he promised. "I'm just afraid of losing you."
You reached up and laid a hand on his cheek. "It'll take a lot more than a bomb for you to ever lose me. You can count on that."
With a comforted smile, he wrapped you up in his strong and warm embrace, just happy to have you there in the first place.
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Hello, for your celebration, could I request angst with Wrecker and fem romantic reader, “I can’t do this anymore.” with “I’ll never be enough.”
Thanks!
I remember I had started this one when you were having problems with your blog cuz I didn't want to lose the request and I'm sorry I'm only now finishing it 😫
"Living In Fear"
19. "I can't do this anymore."
23. "I'll never be enough."
Pairing: Wrecker x fem reader
***
You found yourself crying in the corner of your apartment, your heart breaking inside.
Not long ago, you had gotten a message from the Bad Batch. Your sweetheart, Wrecker, had been involved in a bad accident...and they weren't sure if he was going to pull through. They were trying to make it back to Coruscant in time to get him proper medical attention and if they did, they wanted you to be there.
That's where you were really struggling. Not only were you distraught with worry that you could lose Wrecker, but the constant fear you'd been experiencing for months of whether or not Wrecker or any of the boys would come back okay from each mission was eating you alive. You loved all of those Clones dearly, but every time they left on a mission, you couldn't help but worry if that would be the last you'd see of them. So far, each time they came back, but there was always that fear that it would one day come to an end.
Now, it seemed as though that time had come for Wrecker and you couldn't handle it.
"I can't do this anymore...!" you cried aloud to yourself.
You couldn't take living in constant fear anymore. As much as you cared deeply for Wrecker and wanted him in your life, it was too much worrying if he would come back from each mission. Though, now, it might not even matter because he could die at any time. That thought scared you more. You didn't want to lose him. What were you going to do?
A couple of agonizing hours passed until you got another transmission from Hunter saying they had made it to Coruscant, Wrecker had been taken to the GAR's top medical facility and the medics had told them Wrecker would be okay. They had been able to save him in time, some surgeries had been performed and he was going to recover. You found yourself crying again, this time with absolute relief. Wrecker was going to be okay!
But...were you willing to risk this kind of heartache again?
What if there was another mission where he got hurt again? What if next time, he didn't make it back alive or the medics couldn't save him? Your heart would surely fail.
Hunter had asked if you would come see Wrecker now that he was awake and out of surgery...but you told him you weren't sure and voiced your worries to him. There was definitely sadness and a bit of disappointment in his face when he listened to you.
"I...understand what you must be going through," Hunter told you, "and I know that worry must be weighing heavily on you, but...you are the best thing that ever happened to Wrecker. He cares very deeply for you and your name was the first thing he said when he was waking up. I think you would be making a mistake if you left him now...and I say that for both your sakes because I know you care just as much for him. Please...come see him...or at least think about it, okay?"
You gave him a tearful nod and the transmission ended. Inside, your heart was in pain, enough that it made you clutch at your chest. You knew Hunter was right. Despite the fear you harbored, you knew it would ultimately kill you to end things with Wrecker.
Your love for Wrecker was stronger than your fear.
With that epiphany in mind, you rushed as quickly as you could to get to the medical facility.
When you got there, you were directed to the room Wrecker and his brothers were in and you ran swiftly to the room. The door to the right room opened, you started to run in...but then you heard voices inside on the other side of a curtain.
"So...she's not coming?" you heard Wrecker ask, apparent sorrow in his voice.
"I...I don't think so, Wrecker," Hunter's voice replied. "She wants to, but...the thought of almost losing you is just...a lot for her to handle right now."
"I should've known it was too good to be true," Wrecker said back and tears immediately came to your eyes. "I hate making her feel afraid all the time, especially for me. If she doesn't want to deal with that anymore...then I guess I can understand. I thought it would be different with her, but...I should've known better. I'm not enough for her. I'll never be enough."
You were seconds away from throwing the curtain back and shouting how wrong Wrecker was, but you heard Hunter tell him, "That isn't true and I know she'll tell you the same things...because she's here."
Right then, the curtain was pulled away and you saw Hunter standing closest to you and then Tech, Echo and Crosshair on either side of the medical bed. On the raised up bed laid Wrecker, almost the whole left side of his face wrapped up in bandages. You had forgotten for a second about Hunter's enhanced senses and so he would've known that you'd shown up. The others looked surprised to see you, but Wrecker looked the most surprised of all. He said your name both in shock and also sadness at you now seeing him this way. You burst into tears, crying out his name in return and you practically leapt onto the bed, throwing your arms around his neck, hugging him as tightly as you could without hurting him. As he hugged you back, you heard several sets of footsteps behind you followed by the sound of the door opening and closing. You figured the rest of the boys had left to give you and Wrecker some privacy.
"I'm so sorry," Wrecker told you, stroking your back.
"Don't apologize," you said, shaking your head in his neck. "I'm the one who should be sorry. I let my fear and worry rule my head and my heart and I nearly wanted to let you go...but I just knew I couldn't. Yes, I worry anytime you leave for a mission, but I worry because you mean so much to me. You give me something to care for. I love you too much to let my fear come between us. You are enough for me, Wrecker, and you always will be!"
His arms tightened even more around you. "You also give me something to care for and a place to come home to. I love you and you'll always be enough for me, too. I was scared I was going to die and leave you alone...but I'm happy I lived so I could stay in your life. I'm not gonna leave you like that."
You kissed his cheek and hugged him tighter. "I know you won't...nor will I ever leave you."
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AHHH these are all so good!! Can I be super gluttonous and get another one??
Putting someone behind them to protect them with CROSSHAIR!? OMG or Fives... no Crosshair.PLEASE?
Absolutely, you may send in more than one request! The more, the merrier!
Haha well you ended with Crosshair, so that's who I'm going with, darlin 😜
"Fake Boyfriend"
7. Putting someone behind them to protect them
Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader
***
After coming back from another tiring mission, you were hanging out with your squad and friends, the Bad Batch, at 79's getting some drinks. The bar was pretty crowded this time and it was starting to get hot inside from everyone there. The boys didn't seem to mind as much. You were sitting next to Crosshair, who had his arm draped over the back of the booth behind you. He might as well have had his arm around you with how close his hand was to your shoulder. The two of you had a habit of flirting with each other all the time, but usually in a joking way that wasn't serious. At least, that's what you told yourself. Because unfortunately for you, you had a feeling it was all just fun to Crosshair, even though it was more real for you. At this point, you just figured there was no point in admitting your feelings and potentially making things awkward with him, especially when it already took a bit of work to break through his shell anyway. You didn't want to undo all the work you'd already done in getting him to open up to you.
You stood up and announced to the boys that you were going to step outside for some air for a second and they acknowledged your decision.
Crosshair reached up and tapped your arm, saying, "Don't be gone too long."
"Why? Will you miss me?" you asked back.
He said nothing, but simply gave you a knowing look that said, "Come on, really?" like the answer to the question was obvious...but it wasn't really.
When you stepped outside, you walked just a little ways down the platform 79's was on to around the corner of the building, your hands in your pockets. The noise of Coruscant air traffic buzzed in your ears along with the chatter of Clones and other people also out on the platform.
A few minutes later, a speeder with a human male atop it pulled up and docked next to you, his eyes trained on you as he parked his speeder almost without even looking. "Well, hey there, beautiful," he spoke to you.
With a deadpan look, you replied, "Can I help you?"
He smirked looked you over in a way that made you want to squirm and you didn't get that way very often. "What's a pretty girl like you doing in this part of town?"
"I fail to see how that's your business," you commented. As he started getting closer, your hand slowly made its way around behind you to where your blaster was holstered just in case.
"You shouldn't be out here alone. I could uh...give you some company," he suggested, wiggling his eyebrows.
"She isn't alone," you heard another familiar voice say before you could respond. Just then, Crosshair appeared next to you and he protectively moved you behind him as he stepped forward to face the man in front of you.
The man's suggestive smirk disappeared and he gave Crosshair an unamused look. "Who are you?" he questioned.
Without even hesitating, Crosshair answered, "I'm her boyfriend."
Your body locked up at his response. Did he just say...?
Then he kept going, "She's my girl and I suggest you get back on your speeder and move along...while you still have the ability to drive."
The stranger just scoffed and stated with a dismissive wave, "Whatever." With a huff, he turned on his heel, climbed back on his speeder and sped off.
Once he was gone, Crosshair turned around to face you. "Are you all right?"
You nodded. "Yeah, he didn't do anything. He was just a creep. Thanks for that."
He simply nodded.
"Didn't expect you to pull the 'fake boyfriend' card, though," you told him.
"I thought it's what would get rid of him the fastest," he explained.
For some reason, you had dared to hope that maybe there had been more behind his reasoning, but you should've expected this.
Though, you clearly didn't hide the disappointment in your face well enough because Crosshair then pointed out, "You don't seem content with that answer."
You weren't sure if you could cover up how you really felt at this point, so you admitted, unable to look at him right away, "Well...I don't know, I just kind of hoped that...maybe it could actually be a real thing."
When you looked up at him, his eyes had narrowed slightly. "You...you want that?" he asked, seemingly dumbfounded.
You gave a shy nod and a shrug. "I mean...we flirt all the time and I keep thinking sometimes that maybe you would want something like that, too, but I'm sure it's all been just fun and nothing serious. Which I understand if it is."
"It's not like that."
"Wait, what?"
"I only flirt with you...and I do it because I want to. I'm not good with words and I hoped that maybe I could get my interest across that way."
You were stunned for a moment before saying, "So all this time...you were interested in me?"
He stepped closer to you and took a surprisingly gentle hold of your chin, tilting your head up and touching his lips softly to yours for but a brief moment.
A small sigh left your lips when he pulled back and you replied, "I'll take that as a 'yes', then?"
He snickered. "Was that not enough for you to believe me?"
You smirked back at him. "I might need a little extra convincing."
That was how you found yourself pushed up against the outside wall of 79's and making out passionately with Crosshair...until the rest of the boys eventually came out looking for you both.
"Hey! I thought you said you were coming out to get some air?" Wrecker questioned as you both jumped apart.
"She wanted some of Crosshair's air, it seems," Hunter teased.
The two of you blushed bright red, but the rest of the squad seemed pretty happy about the two of you. You walked back to the Marauder hand in hand with Crosshair...now your boyfriend and you, his girlfriend.
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Omg for the 1k celebration (congrats btw!!!) could I get prompt #2 from the physical affection list, "a tight, desperate embrace", with uhhhhh Tech x reader ;w;
(,,,I miss him-)
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I can definitely do that for you, friend! Sorry this took forever 😅
(I am part of the #TechLives movement, so this is going to reflect that immensely 😜)
**Slight season 3 spoilers, but really, it's nothing nobody doesn't know at this point**
"The Missing Piece"
2. A tight, desperate embrace
Pairing: Tech x fem reader
***
Nothing had been the same since Eriadu.
Since you and the Bad Batch had lost Tech.
There was a hole in the squad; a piece missing from the puzzle that put you all together. You all felt incomplete without him. Once he was lost to you, it seemed as though everything else fell apart after that.
Omega was captured soon after and Echo had gone off with Rex again. Hunter was driving himself crazy following every possible lead and scouring the galaxy trying to find Omega while you and Wrecker did your best to keep him sane. It was no easy task by any means. Hunter was beyond determined to find her.
Though, as fate would have it, Omega was the one who found all of you.
After months and months of searching, she made her way back to you along with Crosshair, much to all of your surprise. Yet it didn't matter. Omega was safe and Crosshair had turned his back on the Empire. While Hunter took a bit of time to forgive Crosshair for the past, you and Wrecker were quicker to since Omega trusted him. That was good enough for you. Even Echo reunited with all of you, even if it was temporary, to help on a mission. Things had gone well overall and the lot of you had returned to Pabu, things within your squad now on the mend.
The only thing that would fully heal your broken squad was if Tech were still alive...but sadly, you didn't think that was possible. There would always be a Tech-sized wound in all your hearts that would never heal.
His loss was still felt amongst all of you even when things were starting to look up. Part of why you all had gone on your previous mission was because Tech wasn't there. Omega had brought an Imperial datapad that needed decrypting, but without Tech to do it, you all had to go to an Imperial facility and plug it into a computer there so it could bypass the encryption in order to get the information on it. It was hard not having his knowledge of technology to help on missions, but you found yourself missing his many ramblings and even just the sound of his voice or his very presence in the pilot's seat of the Marauder...things you had all taken for granted before.
You'd had a soft spot for Tech for quite a while and his death had hit you pretty hard, but you never thought it would be this painful without him. It felt as though a part of you had died with him and had been left behind on Eriadu. The part of you that felt the happiest and most content. Tech had made you feel safe and even heard. You hadn't realized how calm his voice made you feel until it was no longer there for you to hear. You missed the feel of his hands taking yours to anchor you in reality when things got too rough on a mission.
You missed him and everything that he was. More than you ever realized you would.
One day, you and the squad were all aboard the Marauder enjoying a breakfast of hot moogan tea and fruit provided yet again by Shep, the leader of Pabu, and his daughter, Lyanna. Echo was still with you for a couple of days, which felt nice, at least. However, as you were enjoying the peaceful morning, Lyanna came running inside, out of breath.
"You guys! There's a ship incoming! We don't recognize it," she called out.
Concerned that danger may be approaching, you and the Clones all jumped into action, rushing out of the ship and drawing blasters, ready to fire in case it was the Empire. You all watched an unfamiliar vessel come into the planet's atmosphere and soar through the sky.
"That doesn't look like an Imperial ship," commented Crosshair.
"Still stay on your guard," Hunter ordered everyone as the ship soon landed on the platform just yards away from them.
You waited with great anticipation to see who was going to come out of the ship. Was it someone from the Empire? Or a bounty hunter? Or maybe just another refugee wandering the galaxy? It was hard to guess.
You were not prepared for who it actually was.
The ramp to the ship lowered down...and, with a slight limp, broken armor, cracked goggles and with a couple cuts and bruises on his face...out came Tech.
Your blaster fell from your hand and clattered to the ground. "Tech...?" you asked aloud in pure shock.
"I don't believe it!" Wrecker gasped.
Everyone else lowered their weapons, stunned at the sight they saw before them that they once believed was impossible.
He stopped at the bottom of the ramp, took in the sight of his whole family gawking in unbelief in him and simply asked, "What have I missed?"
That was it for you. Upon hearing his voice, you broke into a sprint towards him and practically threw yourself at him, pulling him into a tight, desperate embrace that made him release a surprised grunt.
"Tech! I can't believe you're alive!" you exclaimed.
Before he could answer, you felt another larger pair of arms encircle you both as Wrecker hugged the two of you hard. "You're really here...you're alive...!" Wrecker said, his voice trembling, which you understood completely. He had watched Tech fall with his own eyes because he couldn't keep hold of the railcar that Tech had attached himself to. Poor Wrecker had probably harbored so much guilt for so long over that.
"I thought that was obvious seeing as how I am here," Tech said, a little strained from being squeezed so tight by Wrecker.
"But how? How in the world did you survive?" you asked him as Wrecker let go and you pulled away from Tech.
Right then, Omega appeared and hugged him around the waist. "We missed you, Tech! We thought you were gone for good!" she cried.
He gave her a pat on the shoulder. "I have missed you all, as well." Then he looked to you and said, "To answer your question: that is not a story I can tell succinctly. It's...complicated," he replied.
"It's a story I'm sure we'll all want to hear anyway," said Hunter as he approached, a glad smile on his face.
Tech gave him a nod and then saw Crosshair beside him. "It's good to see you made it out, Crosshair," he remarked.
"Good to see you've come back from the dead," Crosshair replied, a small grin on his own face, too.
"Good to have you back, Tech," said Echo gladly.
Omega took Tech's arm, gave it a tug and stated, "Come on! Let's get on the Marauder and you can tell us everything."
"All in good time, Omega," said Hunter.
With that, they all turned away and started making their way back to the Marauder, but you stopped Tech for a moment by taking his hand. He turned to look at you and met your tear-filled gaze.
"I've missed you so much, Tech. I can't tell you how...miserable things have been without you...how miserable I've been without you," you told him, a couple tears falling from your eyes.
He reached up and lightly brushed your tears away. "There's no need to shed any tears for me, darling," he soothed you. "I am alive and I am here with you. That's all that matters"
"Our family is whole again," you said with a joyful smile.
And that, it was. The missing piece of the puzzle that was your found family had found his way back to you...and all was well once more.
If only this could've been how it really went...
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Morgan!!!! CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!!! 1000 followers and it is well deserved!!!! Now, i know I have been out of it a bit, but when I see requests open for this celebration? Suddenly I am here ! How could I not?! But really, you deserve it and so much more.
For the prompts requests: F reader x Crosshair ( I just can not let him go ! Still love him despite a certain someone having me now crush hard on Boil too lol ) With fluffy prompt 8 and 24 Angst prompt 28 And finally: Physical Affection prompts 27 and 24 !
Brownie points if reader is fuller bodied cause you know and did I mention yet I just can not help myself loving that emo taco?
My apologies for taking so long to get to this, my dear!! And I'll tell you, with season 3 coming out right now, the Crosshair feels are in full force!! 😆
Also, "emo taco" freaking killed me 🤣🤣🤣
"Long Ago"
8. “I don’t care what they say. You matter more to me than anything else.”
24. “You are enough.”
28. “Forget about the past. What about now?”
27. Desperate kisses
24. Cradling someone’s head in the lap
Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader
***
The warm sunlight of Pabu's evening sunset washed over you as you rushed off your ship, where Hunter and Wrecker were waiting for you.
"Where is he?" you asked them urgently.
"He's down on the beach," Wrecker answered, pointing in the direction you needed to go.
"He's...adjusting to everything," Hunter added, "but I think seeing you again will do him some good."
You nearly wanted to cry as you smiled and said back, "Thank you. Thank you." Then you immediately took off, making your way down the island to the beach.
It had felt like a lifetime ago that you had met the Bad Batch on Coruscant as a medic of the Grand Army of the Republic. You and Crosshair somehow managed to develop feelings for each other over time during his planetside visits, but things changed when Order 66 happened. Not only had Crosshair defected to the Empire, but you ended up going into hiding to keep yourself safe from the Empire. However, you'd kept in touch as best you could with the rest of the Bad Batch, letting them know of your wellbeing and whereabouts. It had been a few days ago that you'd gotten a transmission from Hunter letting you know that Crosshair had left the Empire and was back with them again...and that you should meet them on a remote planet they'd found refuge on so you could see him again.
You had never put in a set of coordinates and launched into hyperspace faster in your life.
In all your time apart, you had wondered so many questions, some of which the Bad Batch had given you answers to. The greatest question of all had been: would you ever see your beloved Crosshair; the real Crosshair you had once known ever again?
You were about to find out.
It felt like forever before you finally got down to the beach and you halted as you rounded a corner, shock overtaking you. There he was, sitting on a rock, his back to you as he was watching the sunset. He wore brown civilian clothing, his head was devoid of his silver hair and you could see a big, reddish scar on the left side of his head that made your heart ache. His shoulders hung low and there was an air of sadness about him. He didn't appear as confident or strong as you'd once known him to be.
What had the Empire done to him?
You called out his name for the first time in so long.
Gradually, he straightened his back upon hearing your voice before finally turning over his shoulder to look at you, rising to his feet. He looked tired yet at the same time, there was still a glint of his old self still in his eyes and face. The face you hadn't seen in forever. The face of the man you loved so dearly yet had never gotten the chance to tell him.
Then he said your name and you were undone.
Your legs moved of their own accord faster than you even knew they could run towards him until your body collided with his, grabbing him tightly in your arms. For a moment, you could feel him stiffen, but then he relaxed and his arms enfolded you in his embrace.
"Oh Crosshair, I thought I'd never see you again!" you cried into his shoulder.
"I...I don't understand. Why are you here?" he asked in your ear.
"Hunter told me you were back and to come here to see you," you informed him.
Then Crosshair gently nudged you back so he could fully see you. "Did the others tell you what I've done?" he then questioned, melancholy in his eyes.
You nodded.
"Then you would know I've done terrible things. My past with the Empire has...changed who I am."
“Forget about the past. What about now? Who are you now?”
Your question seemed to surprise Crosshair. He was silent for a moment, unsure of how to answer.
"I...want to be more and better than what I was, but...it's difficult," he admitted, avoiding eye contact with you. "I left the Empire...but the others still don't trust me. I'm surprised they didn't say the same to you. Though, maybe they'd be right. After the things I've done and the mistakes I've made...I wouldn't trust me either."
Your hands clenched into fists at your sides, heartbroken at what he was saying to you. He spoke so negatively about himself, which was something he would've never done when you had known him before. It hurt your heart to see how far he had fallen, but you wouldn't let him sink any lower. It was up to you to start pulling him from the depths he was drowning in...starting with how you truly felt about him.
You then blurted out, your emotions overwhelming you, “I don’t care what they say. You matter more to me than anything else.”
Crosshair let out a small, astonished gasp.
You kept going, everything you'd wanted to say for a long time just spilling out of you, "I know you've made mistakes. We all do! What matters is who you choose to be now. If you're wanting to be better, then you're already on the right path and I want to be on that path with you the whole way. I want to help you and care for you like I once did so long ago! I don't want us to ever be parted again and I'm not ever going to leave you, you hear me? I finally am with you again and I won't let you push me away."
"(Y/N)...," he said softly in disbelief.
"I mean it, Crosshair!" you nearly shouted. "Every day was agony without you, but I never gave up hope for you because I love you! Do you understand? I never gave up hope that the Crosshair I once knew was still inside you and I can see that's who you are again. I've missed you and I love you so much. I should've told you that a long time ago, but I love you, Crossha--"
Your words were silenced as suddenly, Crosshair took your face in his hands and kissed you hard and desperately, his mouth practically devouring yours. Your body melted into him as you kissed him back with equal desire, relieved to be feeling the familiar sensation of his lips on yours once more. Tears of overwhelming joy spilled out the corners of your eyes, sliding down your cheek and onto his gloved hands that soon moved down to your waist, pulling you flush against him as his kisses grew gentler, but no less passionate. You felt as though you could've kissed him for every hour that you had spent apart and it still wouldn't be enough. You both had so much time to make up for and it all started with this moment.
After minutes of being entwined in each other’s arms, you both finally came apart, gasping for air, but your foreheads were pressed together.
"I don't know how you can still love me after everything I've done...but I'm grateful you do," he whispered to you. "You are enough...enough for me to want to keep going and to be the man you once saw in me. To continue being someone worthy of your love."
You kissed him again and then hugged his neck. "That's all I can ask for," you said to him.
The two of you stood there in each other's arms, relishing in being together again and committing the feel of each other's warmth to memory, even though you both knew deep down that you would never be apart again.
"Please...stay here with me," he whispered, almost pleading. "I don't want to go back yet."
"Of course, I will," you answered. "We can watch the sunset together."
You pulled away and took his hands, leading him over to a spot in the sand where the two of you could sit beside each other. At first, you rested your head on his shoulder as the sun descended on the horizon, but as moments passed, you ended up lying down with your head in his lap, his hand stroking your hair. You caught the last couple stray rays of light before you found your eyes closing and you drifted to sleep.
But not before you heard Crosshair whisper aloud, "Thank you, (Y/N)...I love you."
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Wow…1,000 followers…that’s light years away for me. Congrats though, you deserve it! Simple request for Tech with Fluff/Romance prompts 13 and 29?
I also brought a cake that says “Happy 1,000 Followers”🎂
Thanks a ton, Stitch! Glad to count you among my followers and friends! 😊 And cake?? You shouldn't have! *om nom nom!* 😋
I can most certainly do that for you!
"The Words You'd Never Say"
13. “Because I love you!”
29. “I can’t lose you.”
Pairing: Tech x fem reader
***
You were frantic with worry over Tech.
It had been a rough mission for you guys on Serenno. You, Tech, Echo and Omega had gotten stuck in a container on a cargo freight ship while trying to steal from the late Count Dooku's war chest and upon re-entry, a heavy box had fallen on Tech's leg, injuring him. You'd found temporary refuge with a Serennian man from the Imperials searching for you guys, but then Omega had disappeared, having gone back for the war chest. Echo went after her and Tech tried to, as well, but you told him to stay behind since he was injured and went with Echo. Well, the fool didn't listen to you and went after you guys anyway. You saw him nearly get gunned down by Imperial troopers and with every shot that almost hit him, your heart caught in your throat and your fear of losing him skyrocketed.
That couldn't happen...because you were in love with him.
The two of you were aware that you both had feelings for each other, but words had never really been used between you, especially since Tech didn't always know how to convey how he felt in words. Instead, you both showed how you felt with actions; spending time with one another and helping each other. Letting the other be themselves. You hadn't kissed or anything, thinking that would put Tech off in some way since he wasn't always very physically affectionate apart from perhaps a hand on your shoulder or arm at most. After time, those feelings had grown exponentially within you to where you knew you loved him, but you'd kept it to yourself, thinking the aspect of love would also scare Tech away. Those three words were the words you swore you'd never say.
Now, you and your squad were back on Ord Mantell and AZI-3, the med Droid you'd saved on Kamino, was treating Tech's leg.
"He's gonna be okay, don't worry," Echo reassured you as you waited outside the door of Cid's office.
"He'd better be," you said through a heavy sigh.
AZI then came out of the room and informed you, "His left femur has been fractured and will require some time to heal. He has also overexerted much of his strength fighting in his condition and will need proper rest to recover from his exhaustion. Otherwise, he is in good, stable condition. You are now permitted to go see him."
Echo gave you an encouraging pat on the back and you went into the room without a second thought. You saw Tech lying on a makeshift bed and his armor had been removed. He was now in his leather armor he usually wore underneath. Tech saw you come in and a small smile crossed his face.
"How fortunate that you are my first visitor," he commented.
"What were you thinking?" you questioned him.
His smile vanished.
"You were in no condition to fight and yet you did anyway! Those Imperials could've killed you!" you chided him.
"I was merely offering assistance. Had I not been there, those troopers could've captured or killed Echo and Omega as well as you," he replied.
"I could've handled them, you know that."
"My apologies, but that was a risk I could not take."
You scoffed and shook your head in disbelief. "Why are you Clones so stubborn?"
Tech sat up in the bed. "I beg your pardon? Would you rather I stayed behind and left you and the others to die? (Y/N), I can't lose you."
"But you think I can lose you?" you asked back, coming over and sitting on the edge of the bed. "Tech, it terrified me to see you almost get shot several times. You can't take such risks, especially when you're already hurt. I know you meant well, but where would we be had you been killed on Serenno? I don't want you doing anything like that again."
"Why are you being so obstinate about this?"
"Because I love you!"
The words had escaped you before you had a chance to stop yourself and Tech's eyes widening a little under his goggles confirmed that you had indeed spoken the words you swore you'd never say to him.
Turning away, you said quickly, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that." You inwardly cursed yourself. Now, you'd done it. You'd blown things ever being the same with Tech again after this. Tears threatened to fall from your eyes, but you blinked them back, knowing you couldn't let him see you like this. He softly said your name, but you kept yourself from looking at him.
"Why will you not look at me?" he asked.
"I...I can't," you responded.
"Please look at me, my love."
Those last two words hit you like a durasteel wall. Surely, you didn't hear him right...yet it was unmistakable what you'd heard. Finally, you turned your head, staring at him with widened eyes, and found he was looking at you with perhaps the most doting expression you'd ever seen.
"I may process emotions differently, but that does not mean they are foreign to me...even that of love," he told you, reaching down and taking your hand.
"I thought...if I said as much, it would scare you away," you admitted in a timid voice.
He grasped your hand tighter. "I'd had my suspicions for some time that you harbored such feelings for me." Then he raised his other hand to the nape of your neck, his eyes gazing deeply into your own. "I can only answer back that my feelings towards you are of the same intensity...for I love you in return."
As you tried to process his response, Tech gently urged you forward and he kissed you in the softest, sweetest way you could've ever imagined and you happily kissed him back.
"You don't need to be afraid of voicing anything you feel with me," he told you when he pulled away.
With a happy smile, you replied, "I never should've doubted you."
Tech smirked. "Well...I thought that was obvious."
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Hi! Would you be okay with writing the fake boyfriend story but with Hunter instead? I love your writing!
Oooh this is a fun and interesting request! Thank you, anon! Sorry this took me a while to get to!
I'll go ahead and just use the same prompt from the original "Fake Boyfriend" Crosshair fic and I'm gonna change up the plot just a little bit so it's not entirely the same story! There will be a couple of lines and references I'll keep for the fun of it, though 😊
"Fake Boyfriend 2.0"
7. Putting someone behind them to protect them
Pairing: Hunter x fem reader
***
Another successful mission was under your belt for you and your squad, the Bad Batch. You were all back on Ord Mantell at Cid's parlor and wanted to just take some down time, getting drinks and relaxing before Cid threw another mission at you. You were sitting on a barstool with your back to the bar and Hunter was next to you, his arm draped across the bar behind you. He might as well have had his arm around you with how close his hand was to your arm. You and Hunter had a habit of flirting with each other quite a bit, but you had the feeling that it wasn't anything serious for him. He probably saw it as just playful fun, though it definitely was real for you. You'd developed feelings for him a long time ago, but he was so caught up in leading his squad and protecting all of you that he most likely didn't have time or room in his mind for any sort of romantic feelings. That's probably why the flirting was just fine for him and, even though you felt nothing would come of it, you accepted it.
After finishing your drink, you started feeling a bit antsy and didn't want to sit around, especially after being on a ship for hours, so you decided to take a quick walk. You hopped off your seat and announced to the boys that you'd be back in a few after getting some air.
Hunter laid his hand on your shoulder and said to you, "Be careful out there."
"Why? Afraid I'll get lost?" you asked with a grin.
"If you do, you know I'll always find you," he said, smiling sweetly at you that caused butterflies to flutter about in your stomach.
You quickly turned away so he couldn't see the blush rising up on your face and briskly walked out of the parlor. The atmosphere wasn't as clear and refreshing as some other planets, but it was still tolerable. The people were about the same, as well. Most just kept their heads down or maybe looked at you suspiciously, but said nothing. You had learned to just ignore them.
You'd been walking for a few minutes on the streets when you heard sounds behind you. You turned around and didn't see anyone or anything behind you. However, when you turned back, there was a man suddenly in front of you; a human man who had a highly unsavory look in his eyes and in the way he stared down at you.
"Well, hello, gorgeous," he commented to you, his tongue flickering out ever so slightly over his lips.
"Um...can I help you?" you asked flatly, taking a step back.
"I think you can," he answered, inching his way forward. "You see, I'm feeling kind of lonely tonight. Care to keep me company?"
You opened your mouth to respond to him, but another masculine voice you knew well spoke up behind you, answering him, "She's already otherwise engaged for the night." Just then, Hunter appeared next to you and he protectively moved you behind him as he stepped forward to face the man in front of you.
The lascivious expression vanished from the stranger's face at seeing another man come to your aid. "Who are you?" he questioned.
With no hesitation, Hunter answered, "I'm her boyfriend."
Your jaw almost dropped, stunned at what you'd heard. You couldn't have heard him right....
Then he kept going, "She's my girl and I suggest you get lost and move along...while you can still walk."
Displeased at being interrupted before he could get his hands on you, the stranger sneered at Hunter, cast an irritated look at you and then walked away, waving a dismissive hand as he left.
Once you both were sure the guy was gone, Hunter turned back to you and laid his hands on your arms. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. He just severely creeped me out," you told him. He gently nudged you forward and the two of you began walking back in the direction of Cid's bar. "Thank you for stepping in," you said as you walked.
"Always," he replied.
"Didn't expect you to pull the 'fake boyfriend' card, though," you told him.
"I thought that was the best way to get rid of him," he explained.
Your grin faltered. For a second, you had hoped that maybe there was more behind his choice of action, but you should've known better.
Though, your reaction didn't go unnoticed by Hunter. "What's wrong?" he asked you.
Even though you didn't want to tell him, you knew he'd seen your face and he wouldn't let it go, not when it was clear you were unhappy. So you admitted to him, "I guess...I just had hoped that maybe...maybe it could be real...instead of fake."
When you looked back, he suddenly wasn't next to you, but had stopped a few steps back, his eyes narrowed slightly in surprise. "You...you really want that?" he asked, seemingly dumbfounded, as you turned to face him.
You gave a shy nod and a shrug. "Yeah...I mean, we flirt constantly and I keep thinking that maybe you'd want something like that, too, but I'm sure it's all been just for fun for you and you wouldn't want anything serious. Which I understand if that's the case."
"That's not true."
"Wait...it's not?"
He slowly approached you. "I only flirt with you...and I do it because I want to. I just haven't figured out the best way to tell you and I hoped that maybe I could get my interest across that way."
"You...you've been interested in me? This whole time?" you inquired, a warm feeling of hope beginning to rise inside you.
"Yes," he said, his voice low, as he brought a hand to your cheek.
Then Hunter came forward and suddenly, his lips were pressed to yours in a way that nearly made your legs give way. They probably would have had Hunter's other arm not held you up by the waist, pressed up against him.
As he broke the kiss, he spoke, "I've only ever wanted you...and no one else."
"Only me?" you asked in a slightly dreamy tone, your head still reeling from the fact that he had just kissed you.
"Do you not believe me?" he asked, his lips twitching upward.
You smirked back at him. "I might need a little extra convincing."
That was then how you found yourself pushed up against a wall of a nearby alley and making out passionately with Hunter...until the rest of the boys eventually came out looking for you and found you there.
"Hey! I thought you said you were taking a walk and getting some air?" Wrecker questioned as you both jumped apart.
"She wanted some of Hunter's air, it seems," Echo teased.
You shyly hid your face in Hunter's shoulder with a small laugh, but the rest of the squad seemed pretty happy about the two of you as he kissed the top of your head. You walked back to the Marauder hand in hand with Hunter...the two of you now officially a couple, just like you always wanted.
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Hiii, it is the first time that I write on request, by the way, I love your work. 🥺💗
Could you please do a Wrecker × F!Reader with these prompts from your list?
"Playing with someone's hair" and "Cuddle up together" BUT, in Pabu ♡
(and if this fact is necessary, I have short curly hair and dyed blonde)
I just watched the episode and I can't get you out of my head; the idea of living in that beautiful place and being the romantic interest of the Wrecker.
My big boy deserves a lot of love ♡✨️
And sorry if i have mistakes, english is not my first language.
Thank u 💕✨️
Hey there, my friend! I'm so happy you're here! And thank you, you're so sweet 😊
I would be happy to do this request for you! Sorry it's taken me a while! And you're right, the big guy deserves all the love! I hope you enjoy this!
"At Sunset"
15. Playing with someone’s hair
29. Cuddled up together
Pairing: Wrecker x fem reader
***
Ever since Phee had brought the Clones with her to Pabu, they'd become a great help to the island, especially with rebuilding after the tsunami that had taken place.
Though, the biggest of the bunch, Wrecker, had caught your attention. He'd helped you put your home back together and he was extremely kind and supportive. You loved it when he smiled at you; his smile was like the purest ray of Pabu sunshine that brought you comforting, all-encompassing warmth. He was a complete sweetheart...and admittedly, you were sad when your home was completed. You wanted to keep seeing him, but no longer had an excuse to. He got roped into helping with other things around the island pretty quickly and you went from seeing him almost every day to barely seeing him in passing maybe every other day. You missed him a lot, which made you realize you'd fallen harder for him than you thought. You weren't sure if he felt remotely the same. He was helping everyone and was just as kind to each person on Pabu; he was probably friendly to everyone he met. Every once in a while, it seemed like there were some lingering glances between you two, but it was most likely nothing. You felt it was best not to get your hopes up for anything, especially if he and his brothers weren't staying permanently.
As you were finishing up some shopping one day, you heard a small voice call out your name. When you looked in the direction it had come from, you saw Lyanna, the mayor's daughter, and Omega, Wrecker's sister, running towards you, both with big, bright smiles on their face.
"Hello, girls," you greeted them as they stopped in front of you.
"We have a message for you!" exclaimed Lyanna.
"From Wrecker!" added Omega excitedly.
Your heart jumped into your throat. "From...Wrecker?" you repeated. "What is it?"
Both girls exchanged giddy grins before Lyanna informed you, "He wants you to meet him tonight at the docks at sunset."
"He was very specific about it being at sunset," Omega said.
Sunset...that was your favorite time of day because you loved watching the sun go down on the horizon and the beautiful colors that painted the sky. You had once mentioned that to Wrecker in passing. Had he remembered? No, more than likely it was probably just the easiest time to meet. Even still, though, it was nice that he wanted to meet with you.
"Thank you for passing along the message. Tell him I'll be there," you told the girls.
The two of them just giggled in reply and then ran off. Something was going on with those two...and you were now even more curious about your upcoming rendezvous with Wrecker.
***
Before you left your house, you filled up a basket full of Pabu's various fruits, knowing how much Wrecker loved them. You had put on your favorite dress and even put a little extra curl in your hair just so you at least looked nice, even though you didn't know what was going to happen. You were just going to see Wrecker and that was good enough for you. You made your way down the island to the dock and found he was already there waiting for you. He spotted you out of the corner of his eye and looked your way.
"There you are!" he cried out gladly.
There it was again, that bright smile on his face that put even the glowing sunset to shame and it was all for you. Shyly, you waved and went over to him.
"What's in the basket?" he asked.
You lifted the cloth you had over it and showed him. "A little surprise for you," you said.
His face lit up even more. "You're the best!" he cried.
"I try," you said, tucking some hair behind your ear.
That action made him notice your hair and he reached up, tenderly running his fingers through it. "You curled your hair. It looks so nice," he complimented you. Then his eyes wandered down to your dress and he stepped back, taking your hands in his as he exclaimed, "And your dress...you look so pretty, (Y/N)! I mean, you always look pretty, but right now, you look breathtaking!"
Your jaw dropped in happy disbelief. Where was all this coming from? Not that you were complaining, of course.
"I'm glad you came," he said, still holding your hands. His expression softened to perhaps he most gentle, caring look you'd ever seen from him. "You'd said before that you loved the sunset, so I thought this would be a great time to see you."
"You...you remembered," you said, even more shocked.
"Yeah, I did," he replied. "I wanted to see you tonight because I've missed you and not seeing you every day made me realize that I like you a lot. I want to spend more time with you and get to know you more, if that's okay with you."
You couldn't believe what you were hearing and a joyful cry escaped you. "Wrecker...I would love that more than anything!" you cried. "I really like you, too, and I've missed you."
Wrecker's happy smile returned at hearing that you felt the same about him and he led you over to the edge of the dock, still holding your hand. "I thought we could watch the sunset together," he said.
"That sounds perfect," you said back as you both sat down.
You sat down beside him and wasted no time in cuddling up next to him. He reacted the way you'd hoped and wrapped one of his arms around your shoulders, pulling you closer. You pulled out one of the fruits from your basket and gave it to him, which he took with his free hand and ate as the two of you watched the sun go down, illuminating the sky with a variety of colors.
Then you glanced up at him as he kept watching the sun and you couldn't hold back a smile. Wrecker had the same feelings towards you as you did him and he was there with you, having remembered that you loved sunsets. He was very attentive and that was quite an attractive quality to you. This was the happiest you'd felt in a long time.
You turned back to watch the sun and a few seconds later, you felt his lips on your cheek. When you looked up at him, he had a shy look on his face.
"You missed," you told him.
His head tilted curiously. "What...what do you mean?" he asked, confused.
Then you reached up, took the back of his head and guided him down until your lips met in a gentle kiss.
When you pulled back, his smile widened even more. "Ohhh, now I get it," he stated.
You giggled at him and he came forward and kissed you yet again, making you feel warmer and more content than any Pabu sunset ever had before.
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Hi! I love your writing. Could I request 33 Fluff/Romance with Wrecker x Femreader ?
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Hello, love!! I can most certainly do this for you! Thanks for the request!!
"On My Mind"
33. “You’d be surprised how often I think about you.”
Pairing: Wrecker x fem reader
***
In recent days, you found your crush on Wrecker growing more and more with each passing day...but he didn't seem to pay too much mind to you.
You tried to not take it too personally; sometimes it was easy for Wrecker to get distracted and he did treat you nicely, but it seemed like, right when he and his brothers would get back from a mission, he would disappear and immerse himself in work with his explosives. You would see him briefly at Cid's bar, he'd say a quick "hello" and that was it. Sometimes he would barely even say "hello". You'd get a quick nod and he'd leave. Did he actually not like being around you? Had you done something wrong?
Finally, you just had to ask about it. After Wrecker once again left the bar and his brothers stayed behind, you approached them, saying "hi" to them like you always did, being the bartender and all.
"Hey, why is it that Wrecker always bolts almost as soon as you get here...and why is it always after I greet him?" you asked them. "Did I do something to upset him?"
"On the contrary," said Tech, "you do not upset him in the least. In fact, he is rather fond of you."
"Then why does he hardly talk to me?" was your next question.
Hunter answered, "He's just shy around pretty girls. It's nothing that you did."
Your cheeks warmed up just a bit and a small smile began to form on your face. "He thinks I'm pretty?"
Hunter offered a grin of his own. "He does. He's gone back to the Marauder if you want to go talk to him."
"I can't, I'm working," you said back.
Echo spoke up, "We'll tell Cid you had an emergency to take care of. We'll cover for you."
You were surprised at how supportive they were being, but smiled at them nonetheless. "Thanks, guys." Without waiting, you took off out of the bar.
A few minutes later, you spotted the Marauder and saw that the ramp was left down. Wrecker must've been inside the ship. As you got closer to the ship, you heard metallic thuds and clattering from inside. What was he up to? You gradually walked inside and found Wrecker sitting on the floor in the main cabin of the ship, his back to you, and he was messing around with metal parts of some kind.
"Wrecker?" you asked aloud to announce your presence.
He flinched slightly at suddenly hearing your voice and turned to look at you. "Oh...hi! I wasn't expecting to see you," he replied.
You slowly walked into the ship. "What are you doing? Is everything okay?" you questioned.
Wrecker turned away and you could see over his shoulder what looked to be pieces of something that had been disassembled on the floor in front of him.
"I'm taking apart an explosive and putting it back together again," he told you. "It helps me think."
"What's on your mind?" you inquired, coming around to his side and kneeling down next to him.
You heard a small gulp from him and he wouldn't make eye contact with you. "I'm a good fighter and I'm good with explosives. Those are the things I know the best." There was a brief pause. "What I don't know is how to talk to women...mostly you." Then finally his head turned and you could see the shy yet also sad look on his face..
"Me?" you repeated.
Timidly, he nodded. "I do think about you. A lot. I want to talk to you more and be able to do more things with you, but I just...get so shy when I see you and I have no idea what to say to you. You're on my mind a lot when we're on missions, but when we come back, I just freeze up because I don't know if you think about me the same way. It's...embarrassing."
He turned away dejectedly, but you simply smiled. "You'd be surprised how often I think of you, Wrecker," you admitted. Then to further drive your point home, you leaned forward and softly kissed his warm cheek.
Wrecker perked up immediately at feeling your lips on his skin and his head whipped around, his eyes catching the bright smile you were giving him. "Really?" he asked.
"I've been dying to talk to you more," you said. "I get excited when I see you boys come back, but then you disappear every time after you greet me. I was afraid I'd done something wrong."
His eyes widened in panic. "No, you never did anything wrong!" he stated.
"Don't worry, the boys already reassured me of that," you assured him. Then you reached out your hand and laid it on top of his. "You don't need to feel shy around me and you don't have to talk to me in any certain way. I'm no one special, so just talk to me like you would anyone else."
"That's not true. You're very special and I want to treat you that way," he countered.
You were about ready to respond to him when his hands gingerly took a hold of your face and he kissed you ever so sweetly. For someone who was practically a giant and had the toughness and muscle to go with it, the way he held your cheeks and how his lips caressed yours was far gentler than you could've imagined and oh, how it made your heart soar in the moment!
Still in a light daze after he kissed you, you replied to him with a wide grin, "I think you're special, too." Then you returned the favor and kissed him this time, him enveloping you in his arms and falling back onto the floor of the Marauder.
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helo,, 😳
congrats to 1000 followers, you deserve 'em !! I cant believe I havent told you that yet jdambrkgkoe
as for the prompt list, may I request 29 from the angst list and 26 from the physical affection list with ma boi Crosshair perhaps? �� 👉👈
I hope it's not confusing 💀💀
I hope you have a great dayy!
You know, this was a prompt pairing that I was actually really hoping for and I somehow just knew it was gonna be for Crosshair before I even read his name! These prompts are just meant for him!
"Hear Your Voice"
29. “Shut up!”/”Make me!”
26. A long, passionate kiss
Pairing: Crosshair x fem reader
***
Crosshair was the most aggravating man you'd ever met.
Yet you just couldn't stop thinking about him.
The two of you argued constantly and he knew just how to get under your skin, even though you knew you shouldn't let him get to you. Yet there always a different, electric tension between you when you argued. When you'd fight, you'd get closer and closer until your noses were nearly touching...and you found you liked that. The way his voice would raise at you almost excited you. It gave you a rush to fight for the last word every time and it was even better when the last word was yours. How could he infuriate you and instill such enthusiasm in you at the same time?
The two of you ended up paired off on a mission, much to your dismay, and even though the mission was a success, a terrible storm came in and lightning had struck down some trees in your path on your way to meet back up with the rest of the squad. The winds were strong enough that they almost blew you off your feet and the rain made it hard to see, even with your helmets on. You'd sent word to the others that there was no way for you and Crosshair to meet up with them yet and it was decided that you all would wait until the storm passed. There was no way the Marauder could come find them in the storm. After ending the transmission, Crosshair pointed out that there was a cave nearby that the two of you could seek shelter in. As you walked a few steps ahead of him, another gust of wind came through and you started stumbling backwards, but suddenly felt Crosshair's hands steady you under your arm and around your waist. Surprisingly, his hands stayed there until you got inside the cave and there, he parted from you and you immediately missed the sensation of his hands.
He groaned in disgust as he removed his helmet, "Ugh, of all the people to be stuck with in a storm, it had to be you."
"You think I'm thrilled about this either?" you fired back, removing your own helmet. Even though you knew, deep down, you sort of were, but you weren't going to let him know that.
"No, I'm sure you're loving this," he said snidely. "Just another chance for you to get the last word and tell me what a prick I am, like always."
You scoffed. "You act as if I orchestrated the storm itself for such a thing. Besides, I don't need to get you alone to get the last word, anyway."
"You just can't stand losing, can you?" he asked.
Then you smirked, knowing it would irk him. "I don't know. I'm not familiar with the feeling like you are."
Crosshair glared at you, the lightning from outside illuminating his sharp, brown eyes. He took a step closer to you. "I highly doubt you know the meaning of humility."
"Says the most prideful member of the Bad Batch," you replied, also stepping forward and leaning back on a hand on your hip. "You wouldn't know the word 'humble' if it slapped you in the face."
"At least I know when to quit."
"Of course, you do, because you're good at quitting. That's why I always win."
He growled. "Shut up!"
You stepped right up to him and challenged him, "Make me!"
Crosshair, with another growl, grabbed your shoulders and shoved you into a nearby wall of the cave, your back hitting a slightly jagged edge and eliciting a small cry from you. However, you found your cry was swallowed up by Crosshair's mouth suddenly smothering your own in a heated kiss. Your body locked up in shock, but it didn't take long for you to give in and wrap your arms around his shoulders. His kiss was bruising and passionate at first and you fought back to equal his passion, but soon, his ministrations slowed and grew more gentle, his lips caressing yours in a more loving manner than you expected from him. His hands came up from your shoulders and cradled your face, holding you there with him like he'd never let you go. You never knew Crosshair possessed such tenderness, but it made your heart race nonetheless, more than any argument you'd had with them had ever done.
After some time, he finally pulled back and the two of you gasped heavily for breath. He touched his forehead to yours, his mouth just a breath away from your own. His thumbs softly caressed your cheeks. The two of you were, for once at a loss for words for a moment.
Finally, Crosshair spoke with a smirk, "I think I win this time."
You couldn't help but snicker quietly. After a few more seconds, you asked him, "All this time, Crosshair?"
He reached back and ran his hand through your hair. "I'm not good with most people, but you...you're different. You're able to match my wit and snark more than anyone I've met...so I would argue with you just to hear your voice. It was the only way I could think of to even talk to you. It wasn't the best idea, I know, but...I didn't know what else to do."
"Honestly...I didn't know what else to do either," you admitted. "Fighting with you just always seemed like the only way to get your attention." You chuckled, your noses brushing slightly. "I guess we're both idiots, aren't we?"
"Yeah, well...you're the bigger idiot," he stated, pulling back to look at you and smirking deviously.
That was certainly not going to fly and you scoffed again. "Oh, don't even go there," you said. Then you took a hold of his face and reunited your lips together again, his arms coming about you tightly.
Of all the people to be stuck with in that storm, it had to be him...and you were more than glad for it.
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Fluff and Romance ask!!! Is it possible to combine numbers 33 and 34? If I can only do one, then 34 please!!! 🥰🥰🥰
Thank you, I need happiness in my life right now! 🥹
For you, my dearest? Of course! 🥰🥰 (And this one was for Hunter, I remember!)
"I Can Help With That"
33. “You’d be surprised how often I think about you.”
34. “Let me help you.”
Pairing: Hunter x fem reader
***
The Bad Batch scrambled onto the Marauder with you in tow behind them. Wrecker and Tech were helping carry Hunter in the ship while you, Echo and Crosshair were helping keep your assailants at bay. Hunter had just been shot in the back of his shoulder by one of the pirates chasing you as you were trying to get away. You all had to hurry and get away fast. Tech got the ship powered up while Wrecker took Hunter to his room in the back. Very soon, you got away from the planet and made the jump to hyperspace with everyone on board safely.
Wrecker and Tech got Hunter to his room and you shooed them out so you could take a look at his wound. He sat down on the edge of his bed, wincing and sucking in through his teeth in pain as he moved.
"Let's take a look at your wound, Hunter," you told him.
He shook his head and waved his hand dismissively. "No, I'm fine," he stated.
"Hunter, you were shot. You're not fine," you said back.
"I've had worse," he said.
You shook your head and ignored him, getting out the bacta and the stims to use on him. As you came up to administer one of them, he ducked away and swatted at your hand.
"I don't need that, (Y/N)," he insisted.
"Will you cut it out?" you cried. "If we leave it untreated, it could get worse and cause you problems."
"I said I'm fine!"
Then he turned away, frustrated, still groaning with pain, but seemingly trying to ignore it. You didn't understand why he was being so resentful towards you. The two of you always got along and you'd even suspected that he might even have feelings for you, given some of your past interactions and light flirtations, but this was different. He'd never turned you away like this before and it almost hurt that he was acting like this.
You came up behind him and gently placed a hand on his arm. "Hunter...please...let me help you," you softly pleaded. "I hate seeing you hurt and I just want you to be okay."
For a moment, he was silent, but then his shoulders slumped down as a sigh escaped him. "All right," he relented.
Keeping his back to you, he let you help remove his armor and then you carefully peeled the top of his blacks off, as well, revealing the blaster wound on his back shoulder. You warned him at first about the stim you were about to give him before injecting it into his neck, making him wince. Then you took out the bacta patch and started preparing to put it on his shoulder.
"I didn't want you to see me like this," he admitted, his face still turned away.
"Why?" you asked him.
"I'm supposed to be strong and protect this squad. I'm supposed to protect and look after you," he said. "Like this, I feel weak and I don't want you thinking less of me."
Surprised, you responded, "Hunter, I would never think less of you because of this. You're a soldier fighting a war. Things like are going to happen. I think very highly of you, so it would take a lot for that to change."
You took the patch and carefully placed it over his wound, smoothing it down so it stuck to his skin, feeling the tense muscles underneath.
Then he replied, his husky voice just above a whisper, "You'd be surprised how often I think of you."
Your hand halted on his shoulder, taken aback by what he said. It seemed he was anticipating a response from you as he kept silent, so you asked timidly, "What...what is it about me that you think about?"
Hunter answered, "Your smile...your laugh...your strength...how brave you are and how kind you are...how I love seeing your face when I get up every day and hearing you tell me 'good morning'. I think of how beautiful you are and how skilled you are as a medic. I...I don't know where I'd be or what I'd do without you here."
Finally, you moved around beside him, reached up and tenderly placed your hand on his cheek, guiding his face so he looked at you. His brown eyes met yours, full of awe in gazing at you.
"I think a lot about you, too...and I don't know what I'd do without you either," you told him.
His breath hitched slightly and you saw his eyes flicker down to your lips for a second. Your eyes briefly glanced down at his lips, too, signaling to him that you wanted the same thing. A few seconds later, he slowly closed the distance between you and your lips met in a gentle kiss, causing your breath to catch for a second and fireworks to explode inside you. When his lips parted from yours, they hovered over yours just a breath away before giving you one more chaste peck on the mouth just before pulling away, his eyes emanating with wonder at just having kissed you at last. A bright, giddy smile took over your mouth.
"I would love to do more, but...as you're aware, I have a hole in my back," he said, a crooked grin on his face.
"Well, that's why I'm here, Sergeant. I can help with that," you replied before going in for another kiss.
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From the physical afections prompts, I loved the number 4; you know Tech is my man.
Thanks for the request, love! And oh man, sweet Tech...this will be fun!
"Night Lights"
4. Fingers softly touching before intertwining
Pairing: Tech x fem reader
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You inhaled deeply through your nose and then exhaled slowly through your mouth. The bell to your apartment door had just gone off and you were bracing yourself for who was on the other side, calming down your nerves.
Why were you nervous?
It was because you were about to go on an actual date with your crush...Tech.
You lived on Pabu and you'd first ran into him in a tavern after he came back from flight training with the young girl in his squad. You thought he was cute and, after a couple small drinks, worked up the courage to go talk to him. You'd clicked pretty quickly and he told you he'd see you around. The two of you met up a couple more times in that same tavern before he finally decided to ask you on a proper date and you couldn't be more excited! You'd even gone out and bought yourself a new dress and everything to impress him.
Though, now that the date was upon you...you were anxious as hell.
You pressed the button to open your door and there he was, your favorite intelligent, goggled Clone in his nice blue and white leather outfit that you liked on him.
"Good evening, (Y/N)," he said politely.
"Hi Tech," you replied, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear.
"Are you ready for our date?" he inquired.
You nodded. "I've been ready all day."
"As have I." Then he offered you his arm and stated, "Come. I have something special planned for us tonight."
With an excited smile, you looped your arm through his and the two of were off.
He led you down to the pier where he revealed he was borrowing Mayor Shep's boat for the evening and the Mayor had also helped him prepare a special picnic meal for the two of you. The two of you got onto the boat and Tech drove the boat out further into the ocean until you could see all of Pabu in the distance. You enjoyed the lovely meal together while making pleasant conversation. You asked Tech how he was liking life on Pabu and he regaled you with stories of his life as a soldier. He was attentive to every word you said and you were enthralled with all of his stories. You just knew you could listen to him all day.
The sun had almost disappeared on the horizon and you had the feeling your date with Tech was just about over and you couldn't help but feel sad about it.
"I've had a wonderful time with you tonight, Tech," you told him.
"I have had an enjoyable time with you likewise," Tech replied. "However, our outing is not yet over."
"It isn't?" you questioned.
"Not quite," he said. "After analyzing weather conditions a few days ago for Shep in order to properly plan expeditions for the fisherman, I took notice of a particular phenomenon that is supposed to take place this very night. I thought it would be more special if we...could see it together."
Just as you were about to ask what he was talking about, you saw his eyes look up and there seemed to be a softer light illuminating his face, casting a slight glare on his goggles. You looked up in the direction he was gazing and a quiet gasp escaped your lips as you got up to your feet.
The night sky was alive with ribbons of sparkling lights of various colors: green, purple, blue and pink. It was the most beautiful thing you'd ever seen and you just couldn't take your eyes away. You felt Tech stand beside you and the slightest sensation that Tech's hand was right next to yours. This moment was so serene and romantic...you wanted so badly to just inch your hand over and hold Tech's hand.
Suddenly, his fingers lightly brushed against yours and you froze ever so slightly. To test the waters a little more, you lightly touched him back...until you felt his hand slip into yours, intertwining your fingers together, and he grasped your hand tightly. Finally, you made yourself look at him and your eyes tenderly met, causing a feeling of warmth to build inside you at the way he gazed at you.
"This...is perfect," he told you, a softer smile that you'd ever seen from him on his lips.
"Not quite yet, it isn't," you countered. You then tilted your head up and sweetly kissed him on the lips.
When you pulled back, he grinned even wider. "It appears I stand corrected," he said in reply.
Tech then pulled you into his arms and kissed you again in the glowing light of the night sky above you.
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