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GiRL IM IN LOVE WITH TECH AND HE MAKES MY HEART GO:✨💖💫

So um,,,could I have a request for a Tech x Reader fic where she is brought on the ship since maybe she was a bounty hunter and she ended up betraying the organization to protect Omega and they end up having incredibly witty banter and Tech is just so whipped because someone can finally keep up in conversation? I think the plot could lend itself to a lot of snarky yet sweet interactions. Maybe they are repairing the ship while the others are on a recon mission and they just tease each other the whole time and the banter just flies off the handle and Cid is like: s h o o t me

Bounty hunter reader has my heart ❤️ Tech being whipped is my FAV

There was a pep in Tech's step as he exited the ship, practically leading the group back to Cid's joint. As he removed his helmet there was evidence of a smile, (even a grin!) and he walked faster.

Omega had to sprint to catch up. "Tech," She chided. "Slow down."

"Sorry," Tech paused, glancing back, waiting just long enough for the rest of the group to round the corner before continuing on his path. He heard Omega groan and run to catch up. "You don't have to be directly with me, you know."

"I know." The girl shrugged and skipped along with his lengthy strides. "I like seeing her has much as you do."

Tech’s walk slowed down for a brief moment, the hesitancy giving him away. "Seeing whom?"

Omega turned, beaming. "The bounty hunter. Our friend."

His heart pounded against his armor, and he didn't have the courage or brainpower to lie. He ducked through the door, glancing around, skimming for her. He gave a soft sigh as he spotted her, leaning on the bar, taking a drink. Her eyes were placid, laid over with bordem, hair disheveled from running her hands in them. She always did that, he noticed, when she was tired or worried.

Tech moved towards the bar, tucking his helmet under his arm. "Hey, I know you."

She turned from the bar, eyes lighting up as if she was revived by the sound of his voice. Tech fought off the warm sensation as she hurried over, stopping short of throwing her arms around him. "Tech, hi!" The sun shone in her eyes, and the sheer sensation that washed over him was exactly how he thought the ocean felt on a leisurely day.

He leaned on the bar, a smile drifting easily to his face. "How was it?"

"Boring." She smiled at him, sliding him a drink. "More boring than you, believe it or not."

Tech laughed and picked up the drink. "Interesting, so you would have rather been with me?" He raised his brows, watching her laugh behind her drink.

"Barely." She glanced down at the drink, eyes flickering to him, and his knees went weak, his only savior being the arm already on the counter. "Only sometimes, though." She leaned over, a gleam in her mischievous eyes.

He chuckled and shook his head, ignoring Hunter's disapproving gaze. "Good to know. I need help patching up my ship."

"Not yours!" Wrecker yelled as he practically rumbled his way in.

The former bounty hunter laughed, and she set her cup down. "Only if Hunter will be so kind to let me board your ship." She raised a brow, an aura of challenge radiating off of her.

"No one tells me who to let on my ship." Tech laughed, picking his helmet back up. "No one but me, at least."

Cid made a sound behind the bar, a disapproving noise. "If Ya want a room, the inn down the street is open," She snorted.

The hunter laughed, pushing off the bar. "No need, Cid. Besides," She winked at Tech and strides to the door, inflated with confidence. "He couldn't keep up."

Tech watched her, the snark peircing him, and his chest inflating with joy as Cid imitated gagging. He couldn't care less, he decided, grabbing his helmet and running after her out the door.

He chased her to the ship, laughing as he wove through the crowds and alleys, catching sight of her on occasion, a fleeting glance of her. Every gaze, her laughter floating, Tech's exhausted legs revived. Her tongue, her mind, her eyes, it haunted him every moment he was off the planet, and when he was back all he could do was be near her.

He caught up with her as the Maurader came into view. Tech watched her with fascination as she leaned on the ship, her lips twisting into a grin and the world standing still around her. "Slow poke. Good thing your mouth works faster than you do."

She leaned off the ship and grinned at him, turning her attention to the ship. "What needs fixing?"

Tech moved towards her, pointing. "The undercarriage. We need to get under there and patch up the coolant and drive systems."

She nodded, tugging her disheveled hair back behind her head. "Gotcha." Her upper lip twitched in determination as she approached the ship alongside him, tugging herself under with him. Tech handed her goggles, reaching up and working. As he worked, he spoke, talking about everything and nothing and all of anything that came to his mind. She listened, hands working alongside his, grunting and responding, and commenting.

"Oh!" She reached up, grasping a pipe. "I'll hold this. Don't want your pretty little face to get busted."

Tech's ears felt warm as he reached up, wrapping the pipe up. "You think I'm pretty?" His laugh was light, and he felt his jaw tighten as he worked, a bad habit.

"Yeah. Of course." Her hands, now coated in oil and space dust, drifted away. "You're pretty." She sucked in a breath, fingers yanking back.

Tech rolled to her. "You okay?" He slid out with her, back into the sun, and he opened her hands. He gently examined them, holding them gently. "Oh, that was still warm."

She grimaced, sucking in a breath. "Not the worst thing I've had to deal with."

Tech tugged her wrist gently. "Come on. We have some medical supplies. I'm no doctor, but I bet I can patch you up."

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Her hand would be fine, Tech figured, applying the last of the salve. He tightened the bandage and stepped back. "Alright. You're all set." He smiled at her, not realizing why she was giggling. His grin dipped into a frown. "... What?"

"Tech," She chuckled. "You're still- my hand."

His eyes darted down, face only warmer. "Oh, my." He dropped his hands from hers, which had still been massaging them tenderly. "I," He inhaled. "I am sorry."

"Don't be," She smiled, sauntering last him towards the exit. She paused and glanced back, the warm sun outlining her figure, gold melting against her shape in the darkened ship. Even so, he could feel the warmth of her smile, chuckle light. "I'm not sorry."

The air between them melted, and she laughed, rushing down the steps. It was all Tech could do to follows heart singing as he tried to catch up with her, the hunter who had taken this bounty on his heart.

Thank you so much op! I'll be using these references in future xx

Temuera Morrison Reference Sheets ❤️

Let’s face it. The Clone Troopers are severely white washed. Beyond the skin lightening, their features are animated very Euro Centric. But together, we can change that!

Temuera Morrison is a Māori man. This indigenous group is a subgroup of the larger Polynesian ethnicity! Personally, I am Native Hawaiian (or Kānaka Maoli) so tonight I wanted to do my part to unwhitewash the Clones and share some thoughts and insights!

Polynesian genetics are often seen in round traits. Round faces, round noses and round eyes! These study sheets are mostly based on his facial features and skin tone, but don’t forget, Polynesians are also known for large bone structures, meaning bigger body builds!

First, I made two face studies, one of a younger Temuera, and another of Temuera around Jango’s age.

This is followed by a skin tone study. The left side is all photos using indoor lighting, and the right side is outdoor lighting. The skin color palette is then placed over a light and dark background, so you can see a comparison.

Thank you for making content that honors Temuera’s culture and provides representation for Māori and other Polynesian fans! You have no idea how much it means to see you guys put forth an effort. It warms my heart, Aloha ❤️

Happy creating!

The Bad Batch with dancing

this is inspired by the match-up the lovely @jt-artsandfics wrote for me, and the idea of a dancing wrecker kind of flourished into.. well, this!

warnings: none, fluff

And without further ado, LET'S GET STARTED

Hunter

-Hunter, to me at least, would strike me as the best dancer of the bunch

-but ding dong that is wrong

- once, hunter tried for an undercover mission on kantobyte

- he doesn't want to talk about it...

- his legs just do not cooperate, flailing about and crashing into his partner

-the others never let him live it down

- 'Hey hunter- i don't think your dance partner appreciated the black eye much!' to which hunter gives one of his deluxe death stares

-hunter does not enjoy dancing whatsoever, but unfortunately, omega really does

- which he doesn't get, but supports her nonetheless

- perhaps he just needs the right partner to guide him through the motions

songs that would get hunter bobbing his head: https://youtu.be/8G-XwarxyMs and https://youtu.be/xFrGuyw1V8s ( that's also a reference to my last post- the dude loves ABBA)

Tech

- prepare to be amazed..

- TECH HAS MOVES

- to him it's all patterns, so its pretty easy for him to pick up on

- he's also very light, giving him agility for some serious breakdancing

- tech favours fast pace dancing, it challenges his cognitive abilities (he repeatedly insists that)

- he tried teaching hunter and the others, in true tech fashion, but that didnt work

- he needed a new pair of goggles after that

songs that keeps tech movin' and groovin': https://youtu.be/pRpeEdMmmQ0 and https://youtu.be/cZwYpAh3bXQ ( what can say, my guy likes his fast paces)

Wrecker

- wrecker loves to dance, and is actually pretty good at it

- as a cadet, he watched some holovideos of dancers, and how quickly they maneuver, and the only thought that crossed his mind was 'huh. i can do that'

- but he needed a partner, so crosshair had to do

- wrecker learned to samba, foxtrot and jitterbug like a champ

- once he found out that tech could dance too, he was relentless

- 'tech can i dance with you???' 'no,wrecker. ' 'Awww come on please?' 'NO' ‘PLEASE, I SWEAR IM GOOD’

- Finally, tech agreed and hoo boy, that was certainly not a mistake

-They complimented each other perfectly, working like a well-oiled machine

-Wrecker also loves doing group dances, ones with minimal effort so he can do it with all of his brothers ( 🥺...i know)

- And they all do it with him, though reluctantly

songs that Wrecker really moves to: https://youtu.be/w313WejAppc (With his brothers) and https://youtu.be/HAiHEQblKeQ (with tech, specifically)

Echo

-Echo is a dad dancer and that is a hill i will die on

-When music plays on the havoc marauder, he may not be the first one dancing, but he certainly enjoys listening to it and maybe have a bit of a boogie to it ( for non brits- boogieing is dancing in a slightly awkward manner)

-He was always like that though, and the bois in the 501st were just as bad ( with exception of hardcase, fives and jesse- but not rex, he was a dad dancer no. 1)

-He doesn’t really have a preference of music to dance to

-Echo likes it all

songs that would get echo standing up and swaying:https://youtu.be/HwVnX4ZgliY and https://youtu.be/425GpjTSlS4

Crosshair

-crosshair doesn’t dance.

-At least, that’s what he wants the others to think

-In truth, him and wrecker used to watch holodances all the time

-while wrecker loved watching the partner dances, crosshair loved the ballet

-when he’s alone, he sometimes just lets himself slip into a pas de bourree, then a glissade .. the rest is classified

-He is actually a ballet nerd, he knows every term and knows exactly how to execute every move perfectly

songs that crosshair would 100% pirouette to: https://youtu.be/9cNQFB0TDfY and https://youtu.be/QxHkLdQy5f0

Omega

-Omega cannot dance, bless her heart

-does that stop her? you best bet it doesnt!

-she stumbles,trips and falls but she couldnt care less

-all that matters for her is that she has fun

-and the boys love her for that

-their faces light up when they see their little sister enjoy herself, laughing despite everything shes been through

Songs that omega loves to blast: https://youtu.be/iPUmE-tne5U and https://youtu.be/Y66j_BUCBMY

Ok so those are my bad batch dancing headcanons, i hope you liked them! Apologies for the old songs, i couldnt think of any modern songs they’d like although i’m curious to hear what you all think. Love you all and thank you for reading

xxxx

Together

wrecker x reader

warnings: none

ok i just came up with this idea of scared wrecker skydiving and oh my god i wanted to share it so badly. this fic is pretty messy but its ace friendly so that's a win ig

without further ado, enjoy!

‘Approaching the drop-off point’

The low hum of the engine filled your ears as you sat anxiously on the passenger seat in the havoc marauder. This mission you and the boys were entering was risky, with the client requesting no ship to land as not to draw attention to this mysterious operation. That meant one thing- jumping. Well, at least that’s what hunter explained as he briefed you all on the mission.The plan was simple, Go to a high altitude to a point over the outskirts of the planets capitol, free fall to the rendezvous point, where the client’s worker leads to the resources, then walk to the pick-up point with the bounty and leave unseen. ‘I know this isn’t ideal, but the client is offering over 2000 credits, even including Cid’s cut’ the sergeant said, his brow creased in a determined scowl ‘We have to do this.’ You knew he was right, but truthfully you froze up when he said the words ‘Free fall’. The idea of plummeting through the clouds at a high speed with all of your trust lodged into a single piece of fabric to catch you sounded like some cruel punishment, not a means of transportation. But you had to do this. Your squad needed you.

You looked out of the window, and kriff that’s a long way down. Clouds circled beneath the shuttle, and the trees below looked like ants… this did not sound like a good idea. Lucky omega and tech were staying aboard the ship, ready to swoop in if anything went haywire. ‘Ugggh’ you turned around to see Wrecker, the clone singlehandedly won you over with his wonderful smile, his friendliness and his endearingly child-like demeanour, leaning on the hull looking worryingly green. ‘Wreck, love? What’s wrong?’ you asked nervously. ‘S’nothing. I’m fine’ His eyes told a different story. ‘You’re scared, aren’t you?’ He nodded sheepishly. ‘Thank goodness for that!’ You said, taking wrecker by surprise, ‘I am too! I honestly thought I was the only one.’ The hulking clone laughed in spite of himself, the laugh that singlehandedly made your heart flutter like a mad convor. ‘So we’re both scared. That won’t help the mission’ wrecker said sadly. You sat beside him, putting an arm around his shoulder ‘Perhaps it won’t. But if i do it, you do it with me.’ ‘But.. You’re scared too. Why would you do it?’ You giggled at the expression on his face and looked into his big, dark eyes. ‘Sometimes the way of ending your fear is to confront it.’ ‘Wait, what?’ ‘I know, Wreck. It’s super confusing, but it has worked before.’ That pacified him a little. Solid footsteps drew nearer to the doorway, and you looked away from your partner to see hunter, wearing an ill-concealed expression of embarrassment. ‘It’s time’ he said with a nod of resolve, ‘Are you both ready?’ You and wrecker exchanged glances, and upon seeing wrecker’s look of concern, you gripped his hand. ‘We’re ready, sarge.’

The door hissed open over the clouds, and Wrecker let out a shuddering gasp as he fiddled with his parachute strap. ‘That’s a long way down…’ You steeled yourself, as that fall looked a little too high for your liking. ‘We’ll go together.’ You said, regarding your partner’s concern ‘What?’ ‘We’ll jump together, ok?’ You gazed at the crew of the havoc marauder, and gave a jaunty salute. ‘See you at the surface!’ Wrecker grasped your hand, peering down nervously ‘Together?’ he whispered.’ Always.’ you whispered back, smiling at your beloved. Falling didn't seem to bad after all. Especially with wrecker.

white lgbt ppl dont know how much trouble theyve caused for us -_-

Picrew time!!!

(that was supposed to reference spiderman)

Thank you @letsunity (my online sibling) for the tag ily

Picrew

Character Creator

Twitter: https://twitter.com/SangledHere There's a lot of customization, so if you ever see the color (paintbrush) or move (arrows) tool, f

anyone and everyone can join in!

Picrew Fun!

Here’s a fun one to play!

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