Jt-artsandfics - JT

I'd like to write a lot of things here, and I have thought for a long time about what I want to say, but honestly? No words would express how I feel...

I prepared this print to help our Brothers somehow. The falcon, viburnum and mallow are some of the national symbols of Ukraine.

You can buy the preorder in our store.

👉https://www.jagal-beidak.art/products/35131108-stand-with-ukraine-charity-print👈

I will be about 16x16 cm, 300 g, satin paper. Shipping worldwide.

100% earnings from this print go to Polish Humanitarian Action: https://www.pah.org.pl/en/ukraine/

I know it's not much, I would like to do a lot more, but I'm very grateful to the fate, that in such situations quite large following is an useful weapon.

Слава Україні! ✊

This is what i log in to see

XD perfect

there should be a tumblr wrapped like spotify wrapped

hello!! i love reading your bad batch matchups and was wondering if you could write me one!

i’m 5’7-5’8, with straight blonde hair(ends around my collarbone bones) and blue eyes. i have an athletic build from dancing. i have a pretty pale complexion.

as i said before i love to dance and during majority of the year i spend most days after school in my dance classes. i’m super passionate about dancing as it does take up most of my life. i would consider myself an introvert but love to hang out with my friends whether it be online or in person. i’m also a huge fan of the marvel cinematic universe, especially bucky barnes in particular. i am pretty private about my emotions, i don’t usually show them in front of people. for hobbies, i love to draw and paint, most recently i have painted the bad batch’s symbol on my converse.

I match you with... Echo

Echo when he first sees you doesn't think he is even in the chance of talking with you. So when you come over and sit right beside him.

Echo nearly has to do a double take at you. And Omega comes over and introduced you to Echo and the rest of the batch.

Over time your relationship with Echo grows every time they stop planet side he visits with different gifts for you, from flowers to little trinkers and odds and ends.

Sometimes he watches you dance, he loves watching how your muscles move and bend as you dance. Sometimes he wishes he could dance with you. If he was the man he was before he would have taken your hand and offered to dance with you.

It's one of his favourite things is to watch you perform. He could watch you for hours on end.

He loves running his fingers thought your hair and playing with it. Something that feels so intimate for him.

He's half tempted to try and grow his hair back so that you can return the favour and play with his hair.

He loves paintings and drawing and if it's something you have made he would love it even more wanting to savour it and keep it safe.

Loves to see you with the bad batch insignia on your shoes and finds it quite adorable how much you have taken to the batch.

You and Echo are both curled up on your sofa watching movies for the night. You're sprawled out across his chest with hair fanning out all over the place. His inacted hand runs thought your hair and gently massages your scalp.

Echo hums happily as you both move onto the next holo in your holovid marathon. It's moments like this which makes him feel alive again. Just the peaceful times curled up watch holos with someone who means the galaxy to him.

"Echo what are you thinking about?" You ask quietly eyes flickering up to his. "Just how I'm the luckiest clone in the who known Galaxy cyare" he says proudly. You giggle lightly and place gentle kisses against his cheeks before pressing one to his lips. "Whatever you say sweet talker" you reply before zoning back into your holo. It's a favourite of yours something from another time but it's still a classic to you.

Echo gets interest peaks as he sees alot of himself in one of the characters of the holo. "Sunshine I have a falling you have a thing for men with metal arms, I don't have competition do I?" He ask which makes you blush.

"Echo! How could you say that, Bucky Barnes is the man of my dreams" you say which makes him laugh before he rolls you over to be pinned against the couch. "Is that so mesh'la well I might just have to try a little harder to keep your attention" he chuckles before kissing you. "Echo! We are missing the best part of the holo" you cry out.

hello!! i love reading your bad batch matchups and was wondering if you didn’t mind to make me one if you weren’t busy!

i’m 5’4-5’5, with green eyes and curly brown hair thats mid back length. i have quite a few freckles all over my chest and have a bunch of faded ones on my nose and under my eyes.

personality wise, i am an extrovert and love to hangout with friends. my friends say i am a mix of life of the party and the mom friend. i can be shy when you first meet me but becoming very talkative very quickly. i am super friendly and not afraid to go out of my comfort zone. i love to be traveling and going on random adventures. if i could i would be tanning outside all day, every day(wear your sunscreen friends). i am a sucker for all dogs, i would lay my life on the line if it meant i could sit in a room full of puppies. i love to read while laying out or when my anxiety is getting to me. i enjoy taking my dogs for drives with the windows rolled down listening to music. i live near the ocean so i enjoy a quick beach trip. not sure if this adds anything but i am also a cancer! thank you!:)

I match you with..... Crosshair

Your not quite what Crosshair expected when you were assigned to him. For starters your tiny thought had had learnt that no matter the size someone can be quote deadly if trained right.

You are the polar opposite of him. Out going, enjoys talking with the rest of your team and even inviting everyone out for meals and drinks.

But he also sees how caring you can be when need to be. After he had been burnt you had cared for him for the coming weeks not really leaving his side and that rubbed off on him. He hadn't ever had a natborn let alone someone care for him like this.

He enjoyed listening to you read when you thought he was asleep. Listing to you're voice almost puts him in a trance.

It's only then does he start to take in your features and find that he thinks your adorable.

On many occasions he has pulled up he's squad and another clones who have tried to hit on you. He won't take it.

He becomes very territorial over what he believes is his and God forbid anything happen to this little bit of happiness he has found in this godforsaken galaxy.

He wants to learn as much about you as he can and for starters he wants to take you somewhere with nice beaches and not the raging truant that is Kamino.

He's the silent observer while your the talkative peacekeeper

His body hurts, more then it normally does after missions. He can feel the burns across his body, he wants to move but every twitch of his muscles makes him feel like he's back on fire. "Easy commander, don't try to move" he hears as his eyes flick open to the dark room. They flicker around looking for the source of the voice only to find you wringing out wet clothes before placing them over burns.

"Where are we" he chokes out in a grumbles. "Back on Kamino Sir, you where badly injured, I've been caring for you for the past few cycles" you reply as you take a seat beside him.

"Commander permission to speak plainly" you ask only for him to grunt out a positive. "What happened out there was a shit show, you nearly died along with two others, they knew we were coming. We need a better strategy if we are going to capture them" Crosshairs listens to you talk and the both of you spend alittle chatting before he falls back into a restless sleep.

"She hasn't felt her hands shake in years, it’s so easy to dissociate & maintain a calmness about her. After all shock and trauma are familiar friends now. It sits low on her chest, drops the feeling in legs until the ground has moved to her knees." You read in the dim lightly of the room. Crosshair asleep in his bunk. You voice is light as it cares thought the room.

"Everything was going so wrong, none of this was meant to happen. It cracks a well built composure until she’s sobbing and gripping to the wound that’s pierced his flesh. She can’t stop his adjustment to troll, but the Doctor doesn’t know how to fix magical beings." You finish the page only to hear movement. Looking up you see Crosshair sitting up in his bunk looking at you.

"Continue, it... it is relaxing to listen to you read" he says which makes you smile and pick up on the new page .

"Knowledge is failing, breathing becoming quick intakes until she thinks she might be hyperventilating. The rain doesn’t help, she can’t see how badly he’s hurt until her body is a shield from the weather." You read eyes flicking to your commander. "What is this called." He ask as he begins to sit up. You drop the holo pad and rust to his side. "Commander please don't try and move it will just put you in more pain"

"I've been still to long I need out of this room" he hisses as he stands with quite a bit of effort. "Commander let me help you then" you reply as you help him stand and slowly the two of you walk towards the door of the room.