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Week 2 of Pride Month 2023
Day 8: Entrapta - She-Ra and the Princesses of Power [Demisexual]**
Day 9: Lilith Clawthorne - The Owl House [Aromantic]*
Day 10: Hunter - The Bad Batch [Asexual]
Day 11: Lonnie, Kyle, and Rogelio - She-Ra and the Princesses of Power [Polyamorous]*
Day 12: Stevonnie - Steven Universe [Intersex]*
Day 13: Perfuma - She-Ra and the Princesses of Power [Transfem]**
Day 14: Dipper Pines - Gravity Falls [Transmasc]
*canonically queer
**implied canonically queer
itās been a month and i miss him more than anything
tryna figure out how to draw him again
iyk both of these things i am giving you a big kiss
I see no difference
The Trees With the Pretty Flowers
A/N: Okay I actually made myself cry with this one....
Warnings: Reader Death. Blood but not super graphic I don't think.
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"Hunter..."
Hunter froze, hearing his name ring out from his com. It didn't sound right. He tore his vibroblade from the helmet of an imperial trooper and stood up. Normally he loved hearing your voice, but this time it didn't sound like you. Something was wrong. It sounded labored and weak.
"What's the situation?" He spoke cautiously, brow furrowed with concern. His voice was hard. You didn't answer.
Frowning, he tried again.
"Talk to me, kid. What's going on?"
The com crackled to life. He wasn't sure if it was the connection or your voice that sounded so strange.
"I'm down, Sarge."
Time seemed to freeze around him. I'm down. "What..." Hunter struggled to control of his voice. "What do you mean?"
"Down. Out of commission..." you took a breath, "Kriffed up..."
"How bad?"
A beat.
"Not great..."
Hunter took a deep breath, panic wouldn't do you any good right now. In fact, it could be a matter of life or death for the both of you. If it were one of his brothers he'd be worried, but with you...Hunter didn't know what he felt. All he knew was that it was more than just worry. There were no more imperials in sight which meant he could go find you quickly. He commed his brothers quickly and calmly in a matter of seconds, then turned his attention back to you.
"Okay, kid. I hear you. Can you tell me where you are?"
Stay level headed - a command to himself.
"I don't....I don't know..." Your voice sounded panicky.
Kriff. Hunter breathed a heavy sigh of frustration.
"Alright. Calm down. Take deep breaths for me. Can you do that?"
The com chimed again. Hunter was already on the move. He would find you. He HAD to find you.
"...it hurts..." you gasped.
His chest felt heavy.
"Stay with me, cyar'ika. What do you see around you?"
Another laboured breath.
"...in an alley. Behind some building. I think there's music?"
Hunter perked up. So you were in town. He ran.
"That's good, cyar'ika. Just stay with me. I'm coming to get you."
The silent pause seemed to last an eternity before his com came to life again.
"... there's so much blood, Hunter..."
Your words slurred together and Hunter picked up speed.
"I know, cyar'ika. Where are you hurt?"
The com crackled, then fell silent.
"Talk to me!" he ordered.
"I'm.... I'm sorry Hunter..."
Hunter ran fast as he entered the town. True to his name, he began to hunt like a predator stalking his prey.
"No. No, cyare. Don't say that! I'm coming. You've got nothing to be sorry for!"
He put his hand to the ground, feeling every vibration. His strained his ears, hoping to catch even the smallest noise that would tell him where you were. But it wasn't enough. The busy streets were too loud, the lights were too bright. The exhaust from speeders flying by burnt his nose. Everything seemed to scream "Hunter you'll never find her. She's going to die."
No. He refused to let that happen. Gritting his teeth, Hunter pushed onward ignoring the stabbing pain that coursed through his temples.
"Talk to me, cyar'ika. Tell me about home. Remember those trees you loved? The ones with the flowers. Tell me about them!"
You knew he was trying to keep you distracted. That was fine. It felt calming to hear his voice, almost like an anesthetic for the pain. Hunter's voice made everything better.
"They...used to bloom every spring." Your voice was weak. Nearly breathless.
Hunter nodded as he raced down yet another street. "You're gotta take me to see them when we get back."
No reply.
"How 'bout I pack a lunch? It'll be a date and I'll kiss you under those beautiful trees but you gotta stay awake for me, sweetheart. Keep talking. Tell me about your family!"
Another weak, shakey breath.
"My...my little sisters are still in school."
Hunter rounded yet another corner.
"Yeah?"
A harsh intake of air and the connection dropped.
"No, no. Come on cyar'ika. Tell me more about your sisters!"
"They...Omega would like them." You chuckled softly. "I used to put flowers in their hair. From the trees."
"They sound wonderful, cyare. I'd love to meet them."
"Hunter...." You sounded out of breath, "I'm cold."
"I know. I know." He felt helpless, harshly wiping a tear from his cheek with the back of his hand. He turned the corner, skidding on the wet ground. Someone lay propped up against the wall at the far end of the alleyway.
He opened an emergency channel. "Tech! Echo! I found her. You need to get here fast!"
"On our way, Sergeant."
Hunter ran, skidding through the puddles.
"Cyare!" He slid to his knees beside you, the sordid water creeping through the gaps in his armor. "Talk to me, sweetheart. It's Hunter. I'm here."
You made no sound. It was then he noticed the blood. It painted your front, turning the water around you a deep red.
"Hey cyare. It's okay. You're gonna be okay. I've got you." He wanted to sound strong for you- commanding like the Sergeant you knew so well - something familiar. His voice shook, betraying the terror he felt. He pulled you into his lap pressing down on the wound as hard as he could. A part of him knew that too much of your blood lay on the ground around him.
"Hunter...." You slurred sleepily, grasping at his hands. He looked down, smiling through tear clouded eyes.
"Hey cyar'ika."
"You're here."
"That's right. I'm here and I'm never gonna leave you again!" He placed his lips to your forehead. Your skin was far too cold. Far too pale.
"Hunter...?"
"Yeah?"
"Just hold me please." You pushed at his hands clasped over your stomach.
Hunter frantically shook his head.
"I'm so sorry, cyar'ika. I know it hurts but Tech is coming. And Echo. They'll get you all fixed up."
Rubbing his hand with yours, you looked up at him.
"It...it doesn't hurt."
Hunter didn't reply. He just frowned in concentration, hands pushing harder into your stomach. "I think the bleedings slowing down. You're gonna be fine."
You knew that wasn't the case and deep down, Hunter knew that too but he refused to believe it. He refused to believe that he'd come too late, that there wasn't anything he could do - that there wasn't anything anyone could do.
"Hunter... just hold me. Please. I'm scared."
Hunter pulled you closer to his chest.
"I've got you, sweetheart. I'm here." He kissed your forehead.
"Tech! Echo! Where are you!? What's taking so long!?" He screamed over the com.
He looked down at your hand - squeezing the fingers entwined with his.
"...love you, Hunter." You eyes drooped close.
"No, no no! None of that now, you gotta keep your eyes open." He commanded. "Look at me! Keep em open, cyar'ika. That's an order!" He was begging now - pleading with you for just one more breath, one more chance to see the sparkle in your star-kissed eyes.
But your eyes remained closed while Hunter held you close. His own tears wet your forehead.
"I love you too, cyar'ika. I love you so much. I'll take you back home, I promise." He cradled you in his arms. "I'll take you back to the trees with the flowers." He sniffed, not caring that the tears flowed steadily now.
Echo and Tech rounded the corner, nearly out of breath.
"Hunter, we-" Tech stopped upon seeing you lying in his brother's arms. You were too pale. Too still. There was too much blood on the ground."
Hunter stood up, cradling you close. "Tech! Help her Tech! Please!"
Echo looked at Tech - a silent understanding. "Hunter..." He put his hand on his brothers arm. "She's gone."
Hunter looked back at him, eyes glistening. "We...we have to take her home." He didn't fight as Tech lifted you into his own arms.
"We will, brother. We'll take her home."
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Hello, Iām so sorry to bother you but I was wondering if I could have a Bad Batch ship please? I am a light skinned Latina who is 6ā tall, plus size,brown eyes, I have dyed auburn hair because I have to hide my early grey hairs, I wear big round bubble style glasses, and my aesthetic for how I look is very eclectic and changes from day to day. I have so much make up and I try to stay with whatever theme I choose that day. I am also an Asexual. I have been described by others as kind, down to earth, compassionate, smart, witty, and sarcastic. However I donāt always feel like that due to weird self esteem issues. I am also a Sagittarius, Ravenclaw, and an INTP if that helps any. I like to do all sorts of art whether it be traditional or performing. I am currently doing cross stitching and painting. My favorite type of art however is the culinary arts, I just got my degree in Baking and Pastry Arts. I have a heightened sense of taste and smell, as well as a good attention to detail so all that goes into my baking. I tend to have drastic moodswings and I donāt understand a lot of ā normal people ā or ā regular thingsā things. I sincerely apologize for this being very long.
I match you with.... Hunter
Hunter loves baked good but he can't do them often due to how much flavour can over do his senses. It's the same with when he drinks can he has to have like 1/3 of a shot otherwise it's to much for his taste buds.
So he loves trying your banking becuase it's something different each time. This man loves fruit pies. He just doesn't have them often pleas remake him some.
He loves coming up behind you while your working and just wrapping his arms around you, resting his head in your shoudler and swaying lightly as you bake.
He loves your witty and sarcastic comments he tries not to laugh when you say something but you can sometimes catch the smile he tries to contain.
He has on multiple occasions taken your glasses without realising. (I head cannon this man is kind alike a crow. He remembers faces really well and happens to like shiny objects or just trinkets he finds which he thinks are cool)
Hunter can smell everything and hear everything. He can hear your heart beat in your chest when it picks up speed when he's around. He can senses and smell hormone chances. He'll he can smell the faint smell of your soap.
He's very intwined with moods I trs reason he's so good aroudn people he can read body language of not just you but everyone. He knows when to be a comfort, to stay away or to fight.
Please just make him feel normal. He knows there are things for him that aren't normal, but he likes to feel normal.
"Hunter baby come try this!" Yhou call out to the clone as you continue to move around your small kitchen complex.
Hunter makes his presence known as he moves behind you and wraps his arms aroudn your waist. " Hello Cyare, who did you want to try" he chuckles lightly.
You turn around and rest a hand on his shoulder and hold up a small slice of one got he baked goods you have been making. You press it to his lips which makes him smile as he takes a bit of the pastry.
He chews it and swallow with a supised look on his face. "Meiloorun?, those are very sweet pastries, very nice tho" he says before taking the left over peice from your hand.
"I remembered you liked them so I thought I'd make some little fruit pies with it." You reply and lean up to press your lips to his. Hunter hums into the kiss as he brings his hand up to cradle your face as he pulls you closer.
When you but pull away he rest his forehead against yours and closes his eyes. He lets out a soft sigh as a small smile graces his lips.
"Your lips still taste sweet" he remarks and tilts your chin up so he can kiss you once again. " Now your just being a sweet talking Hunter, but your welcome to the sweets. I know you will alteast moderate yourself unlike your brothers" you say with a little laugh.
You turn back around to your work space and hunter follows with his arms back around your waist. " What are you making now sweetheart?" He ask out to curiosity.
"Just some more things to store or sell baby, but your more then welcome to help me"
"I'd like that"
Hello! Sorry for bothering but, if possible, could I have a matchup with the bad batch or any other clone from the clone wars? Thank you in advance!
I'm almost 17, my height is 5'4 feet (1.69 meters) and I use gender neutral pronouns (they/them). My body is a little curvy, I wear square shaped glasses (since my sight is pretty bad) and I have dark brown long curly hair. I have also green eyes.
My MBTI is INFP-T and my ennegram is 2w1. Most of the time I am shy and rarely I do start a conversation: I always wait the other person to say something and I only feel comfortable starting a conversation when I am talking to my best friend. I always act following my heart, emotionally and rarely I use logic when a problem shows up. I'm always up to fix somebody else trouble. I'm really kind and I never think twice when it comes to help people. Yet, it's very difficult to me to trust someone even if sometimes I have too much faith in people. When it comes to my emotions, it's difficult for me to express them and I end up ignoring them. I'm the mom friend of my group. I can be very tidy and I always need to be on time. I think I'm a creative person, in any moment people can find me up with a new project even though I don't finish all of them the most of the times. This is the reason why I don't really have a specific hobby, but many. I really enjoy playing video games, watching TV series/films and reading any type of book (even if I prefer the classics). I don't play any instrument even if I would really like to learn one day. I dance and I really like tennis. Also, I'm a very fan of nature and I spend my free time taking care of my plants
I apologise for writing so much, I hope it won't be a problem! Thank you again for your time!
I match you with.... Hunter
Hunter is very logical leveled headed one to your chaos in certain areas.
You both rush in to try and help others msot times wi tthout thinking about the consequences.
Hunter knows boundaries and tries not to over step them for the comfort of you and the rest of the Batch. Omega on the other hand will put herself in places so that you have to talk to her and hunter.
Omega really just wants to get you and hunter together, she likes playign match maker. And with her strategy skills she is very good at setting it up.
Hunter knows what it's like to store all his emotions away. It's only after you and Omega become big parts in his life that he opens up. He will confind in you and you will do the same with him.
Slow fuckin Burn romance all the other boys have bets going and Omega is the one winning with pulling the strings.
Hunter loves watching you read to Omega. She takes to you really quickly and just enjoys being around you and Hunter has found the both of you asleep curled up agaisnt each other.
He loves going on walks with you. Supply runs, scouting missions or just roaming when safe it enjoys being outside with you.
He's the warmest of the Batch man just resonates heat. And his hugs are just so soft. They are from and you can feel him agaisnt you.
Be prepared to wake up with his arms wrapped around your waist with both him and Omega curled up agaisnt you.
You and Echo being good friends. Man looking out for you becuase he knows how much you mean to Hunter.
Teaching Omega who to play vid games and late night holo sessions with her, hunter and the rest of the boys.
Hunter loves how tidy you are, the amount of times he's found the ship clean becuase both you and Echo binge clean together and just chat.
"So when are you going to tell Hunter you like him" Echo says from his spot moving around the different boxes of supplys and running a cloth up the side of the walls trying to get rid of as much grim as possible.
"I don't know what your talking about Echo" you reply back as you sweep the floor of the ship. " Oh don't lie to yourself you know exactly what I'm talking about" he snarked light flicking some do the dirty water at you.
You roll your eyes as you continue with the cleaning. "Your eyes go all wide and you smile more when your around him" Echo says and then continues.
"The both do you are really oblivious of each other and he's the one with the 'heightened awareness' " Echo quotes the last part laughign light as you turn to glare at him.
"Oh?, and what exactly should I Say Echo. Do i just go up to him and say. 'Hi Hunter I just want to let you know that I'm deeply in love with you and it makes me not able to think some times and I wish we could just have a normal conversation without me making it Awkward' " You snark back at Echo echo seems to laugh as he crosses his arm and points behind you.
"Don't think your gonna need too now" Echo states as he begins to talk off. You raise an eyebrow and turn around only to be meet with Hunter. "Well Cyar'ika, if that's how you feel I should have done this long again" Hunter call moving closer and pulling you in for a kiss.
Your eyes go wide as you grip his shoulders and pull him closer melting into his touch. He sighs lightly as you both pull away and smile at each other.
"... woah, ha I... i wasn't expecting that, sorry you took me by supirse Hunter. But a good supirse" you reply face going bright as he pulls you agaisnt his chest.
"It took you both long enough to figure it out. I was starting to believe that you both were blind" Tech calls as he walks past.
"Rack off Tech" "Kriff off Tech!" The both do you say jokingly only to laugh lightly between the two of you.
hi!! i hope youre having a great day and i was wondering if you could ship me with someone in the bad batch! (if its still open and if you have time)
I am a 5'2 brunette and my pronouns are she/her. I am good at making/sticking to plans, i love hanging out with friends but i also appreciate my alone time to gather my thoughts (i also get tired of people sort of easily). My primary love language is physical touch and my secondary one is words of affirmation. I also love reading and scrolling through tiktok in my spare time. I am nowhere near the "mom" of the friend group but i am the one that is most attentive and am always on the lookout to keep everyone "safe". I have 2 older sisters and people in my life usually describe me as sweet, independent, funny, and smart. Thank you so much!!
I match you with.... Hunter
Warnings: mentioned nudity, showering together, Fluff
This man loves how short you are compared to him I'd almost go as far to say he craves a smaller S/o so he can just engulf them with his body. Hugs, sleeping and physical touch
hunter loves being near you becuase it helps settle his senses. He can finally release some tension and weight that's n his shoulders.
Please just let him cuddle with you, he needs someone he can take his wall down around and talk, cry and ask for help. It's somethign he isn't used to but he needs it more then he will ever let on.
He's touched staved. Yes he has his brothers and Omega but you have that special touch. Just running your hands thought his hair makes him melt.
He loves themself of your hair, other then he ship they don't have a Home and you smell like what home is for him.
He understands that some times you need your space and time away from people and he's good with respecting that. Will only come in to check up on you and ask how your doing and see if you just want to sit with him.
The both of you work on the level of Physical touch as a way to show how you feel. Words fail Hunter quite a bit so he goes wirh touch over anything. Hand holding, light kisses, pressing your forehead to his.
He loves that you check up on everyone and just ask how they are going, with everything that's happened it just makes things a little easier on them all.
Hunters a light sleeper as it is but when he's with you he seems to get more shut eye then he normally would.
You can see Hunter pacing up and down the hall. He did it quite often these days, the dark bags under his eyes weren't doing him any good.
Your eyes quickly shoot over the the pull out bunk that Echo and Omega are curled up asleep on before your eyes focus back on Hunter. You get up from your spot giving Wrecker a wave as you walk towards hunter.
"Hunter" you call lightly. His eyes snap to you as he stops walking to look at you. "Cyar'ika" he calls out softly as you grab his hand. He raises an eyebrow as you begin pulling him to follow you. "Come on handsome shower time, your starting to pace a hole in the floor" you chuckle lightly pulling him into the small room with the fresher.
He sighs and shakes his head only to watch you as you turn the water on. " Your choice either way I'm having a shower with or without you Ik'aad" you say sweetly while beginning to strip of your clothes and climb into the shower. Hunter watches as the water droplets trickle down your back for five seconds before he begins to quickly take his armor off.
Your eyes are closed as you enjoy the feeling of hot water on your skin when you feel Hunters presence in the shower. Water now dripping down his face and chest as he stands infornt of you. You smile up at him as his half liked tired eyes watch you. "Let me was your hair" you say lightly only for him to chuckle lightly and make a small joke about you begin able to reach.
You give him a little shove before finding the shampoo and put some on your hand. "lean down for me, your to tall Hunt" you mumble only to hear the chuckle vibrate from his chest. He lets out a groan as your hands run thought his hair lathering up the long locks with soap. His eyes closed as he enjoys the feeling of having you close.
Your gentle washing the shampoo out before repeating the same prossess with the conditioner. " Your hair is gonna be so fluffy when it dries" you hum while washing it out. Hunters eyes focus back on you as he stands up fully again. He is quick to pull you against his chest and rest his nose agaisnt your wet hair as you both just stand under the warm water.
"Maker I love you" he whispers. You move your arms to his shoulders as he looks moves his head. With that your hands are quickly on his cheeks holding them in your hands as you lean up to press a soft kiss to his lips.
"I love you too Hunter"
" Ner Mesh'la kar'taylir darasuum"
Canonically, Hunter has junk in his trunk.
Wet hair Hunter 2.0...but at what cost *monkey paw curls* Yes he has a fat ass, I always draw Hunter with a fat ass its my favourite thing to do.
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okay but Hunterās smiley eyes when he looks from Wrecker to Tech ? š
Iām mean to him in my fics, but maybe this will open my heart?
Someone needs to share with me a GIF of that scene of Wrecker teasing Tech about Phee
The level of ānot a Hunter girlieā I am is pretty high, but Iād tap that, given the chance. Beardless, though.
Season 4 Hunterš (WIP)
Iām dying. Iām dead. Having such talented artists be inspired by my smut series is just š« .
THANK YOU!
The finished piece is here!! Inspired by @bring-backup-99 's marvelous smut fanfic A little bit of tender (of which I am totally not obsessed about...)
I may have take a few liberties with her plotline š
Full and unsensored version on my AO3
Warning : Nudity, explicit sexual positions, foursome, watch at your own risks
The hotness of this art inspired by the filthy smut I write is just unbelievable. š„š„µ
Time to go down
Full pics on AO3, or even better, find them embeded in the fic "But I feel so", written by @bring-backup-99 , with some art support provided by yours truely š
Fennec's really getting the royal treatment šš„µ
Clone Kinktober, October 8 entry!
In collaboration with the incredibly talented @nika6q, we offer up āsex in the sonic/shower.ā
Sure Do It Good
Read on Ao3
PAIRING: Hunter x fem reader
SUMMARY: Tech unexpectedly leaves you alone with Hunter
WORDS COUNT: 2025 but this is a teaser. The full fic with NSFW art (nipples, because thatās where tumblr draws the line) is on Ao3.
RATING + WARNINGS: 18+, spicy, porn with minimal plot, sex against a wall, sex in the shower, cunnilingus (cāmon, itās Hunter after all), intercrural sex
NOTES: This is Part 53 of my ongoing reverse harem āBad Choicesā smutlet series on Ao3.
Excerpt:
Hunterās lips move down your neck, his tongue licks at your breasts, and before you get your breath back, he is kneeling between your legs, lifting one to rest over his shoulder, as you brace your arms against the corner walls, and he says with surety,
āWonāt let you fall.ā
You feel a little bad about wasting the water turning to steam around you as Hunter kisses your thigh, nipping and biting his way to your hot center, his mouth and teeth on your flesh, and he combs your pubic hair out of the way before spreading you open. You sigh as he licks and sucks at your labia, as his tongue dips into you and fills you before he buries two fingers inside you as he kisses your clit.
You whimper and moan at his touch, as he fucks his fingers into you, curling them, finding that sweet spot that makes you shiver.
āHunterā¦oh, Hunter,ā you moan, and your hand reaches down to take hold of his hair. Your head falls back as the tip of his tongue flicks at your clit, then he sucks, using the little pulses that drive you wild, before scraping the rough edge of his tongue against you. You are panting at his focussed attention.
And then you feel him rise, his fingers still inside you, his thumb lightly playing at your swollen nub. His free hand cups your chin, and you need his lips against yours, his tongue in your mouth, even as the water washes away your tasteā¦
Full fic on Ao3
Full series on Ao3 (definitely gets kinkier)
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Who knew Hunter would look so good in green? š¤©
Day 8 of
A few words from Omega :
Does anyone knows how to make a fox tail? Cause I feel like we're missing out on this one...
Follow #The Bad Batch celebrates Halloween for more!
Thank you @bring-backup-99 for reminding me of my childhood crush š
MINOR SPOILERS FOR THE BAD BATCH EP. 02
So Iām getting really strong Kanan/Ezra vibes from Hunter and Omega. I know, its obvious that heās going to take on a brother/father role for her but it was really apparent to me in EP. 02
Hereās a list of similarities:
A group (Ghost Crew/TBB) finds a parentless kid (Ezra/Omega) on the kidās home planet (Lothal/Kamino) and decides to take them in
The male leader of the group (Kanan/Hunter) takes on a brother/father role for the kid
Itās kinda obvious that the leader is supposed to train the kid and take care of them
The leader is insecure about their ability to take take care of the kid because they donāt have much experience in that field and they never finished/never knew that training/care
Thinking that the kid will be better off with someone else that does have experience (Luminara/the Lawquanes), they attempt to arrange a hand-off
The hand-off doesnāt pan out but the kid didnāt want that anyways
A female twiālek (Hera/Suu [I know, I know, very specific]) tells the leader that he needs to get over himself and just take care of the kid
The leader and the kid have a heart-to-heart where the kid admits wanting to be taken care of by the leader
This starts the great bond between the leader and the kid
BONUS:
This is also similar to Din Djarin/Groguās dynamic as well, but it is more similar to Kanan/Ezraās. Din received guidance from the Armorer, who told him to take Grogu to his people, which Din did successfully. In a way, itās kinda backwards but itās still reminiscent.
Don't remember if I ever properly posted these but Season Three is a good a time as any.
