Tech X Phee - Tumblr Posts
I just noticed this:
My personal little headcannon is that she painted it after his death to remember him
Barbecue:
One summer evening on Pabu The bad batch were heading to Shep's house, he was hosting a barbecue and had invited everyone.
The kids were practically pulling the adults along in their excitement.
"Cmon dad, we've been walking forever." Joey whined giving Cobalt an almighty tug forward.
"We've been walking for two minutes bud." Cobalt said as he was almost pulled off his feet.
"Yeah, forever, we're gonna be late at this rate." Joey said.
"Relax Joey, we won't." Cobalt said.
Just minutes later they arrived at Shep's where the man greeted them with one of his signature smiles.
"Hello friends, glad you could make it." He said.
Shep looked to the kids.
"Lyana is in the backyard if you want to see here." He added.
Shep quickly stood aside as the kids and Batcher charged through the door.
Laughing heartily the adults followed through the door and went into the garden where the kids and Lyana were already engrossed in conversation.
Soon Wrecker and Shep had gotten the barbecue started and a smoky smell had now enveloped the garden.
Daniel and James were chasing batcher around the garden, Boba, Zander and Rowan were talking with Mox, Stak and Deke about different ships they had seen and flown and Omega, Kordi, Cynthia and Lyana were sitting together having a whispered the silence interrupted by their frequent giggles.
Other guests soon arrived including Rex and several clones from the rebellion, Riyo Chuchi, Emerie, Phee and to everyone's surprise Rampart along with Jax, Sami and Eva.
"Hello Edmon, glad to see you." Shep said.
"It's a pleasure Shep." Rampart nodded before going and sitting next to Emerie while Jax, Sami and Eva went to the other kids.
Soon Shep, Wrecker and Gregor announced that dinner was ready and the kids eagerly ran over, even batcher and Lucky got a plate of food each. After the kids had been served the adults got their share of food and everyone dug in.
"Good as ever Gregor, you continue to impress." Rex said after a mouthful of fried porg.
"Oh Rex you honey dripper Gregor giggled pretending to blush.
Rampart took a bite of a pirg wing and he suddenly started gasping for breath.
"...To hot.." He gasped out.
Crosshair handed him a bottle from the cooler which Rampart took a large drink from.
"Can't handle your spices Edmon." Crosshair teased.
"Usually I can, but that was spicy even by my standards." Rampart said.
"Sorry about that, that must have been one of my fireball wings." Fireball piped up.
"What's the difference?" Rampart asked.
"They're much spicier than normal porg wings, that's how I got my name, cause I love spicy food." Fireball said.
"I see." Rampart nodded taking another drink of water.
Daniel was typing away on his tablet while chewing away at a pork chop with a healthy amount of apple suacce on it.
Nemec sat down next to him.
"Whatcha working on Danny?" He asked.
Daniel swallowed his food and wiped some sauce off his chin before awnsering.
"My own starfighter, I'm hoping to build it one day, once I'm old enough to do so anyways." Daniel said.
"Can I see?" Nemec asked curiously.
Dan nodded and passed Nemec the tablet.
Nemec whistled impressed.
"That's a nice looking fighter, I'd hate to be on the wrong end of that." Nemec said.
Daniel nodded his thanks blushing slightly with pride.
Sunset was approaching and by now the younger kids were getting tuckered out.
Sami, James, Lyana and Omega were passed out against Batcher who was curled up on the grass.
Eva had crawled onto Rampart's lap half an hour ago and was out cold, head resting against her adoptive father's chest.
Rampart was chatting with Martha along with Daniel who was fast asleep on his mother's lap similar to Eva.
Cynthia and Katie were chatting, about something funny, the two giggling on occasion.
Boba, Jax, Zander and the triplets were huddled together talking in low voices while nearby Kordi read a book with Rowan lying across her lap fast asleep.
Meanwhile Tech and Phee reatreted too the roof where the two watched the setting sun.
"It really is beautiful isn't it?" Phee asked.
"It most certainly is." Tech nodded in agreement.
The two shared a kiss together as the sun set and the others had fun.
Tech in love:
Phee: hey now...got a name brown eyes
Tech: *internally* I am not in love...I am not in love...I am not in love
*That night Tech wakes up after having a dream involving him and Phee*
Tech:......kriff
Tech's date (a bad batch modern au one-shot)
Ages:
Hunter: 32
Wrecker: 32
Crosshair: 31
Cobalt: 30
Tech: 28
Phee: 30
Trix: 33
One Friday evening Hunter, Wrecker, Crosshair, Tech, Trix and Cobalt were sitting in the living room playing a round of poker.
"I win, read e'm and weep." Crosshair smirked.
The others all grumbled but handed over their credits.
"So, you guys got any plans for the weekend?" Trix asked.
"Martha and I are taking the kids to the aquarium tomorrow." Cobalt said.
"James and I are going for a hike tomorrow and Katie and Cynthia are going to the beauty parlor." Wrecker said.
"Got a date with Riyo tomorrow night." Trix said.
"I don't have any plans." Tech said.
"Actually Tech, you might." Cobalt said.
"What do you mean?" Tech asked confused.
"Well an old friend of mine from high school is in town, her name is Phee." Cobalt said.
"You talked to girls in high school?" Tech smirked.
"ooooh." the others all exclaimed at once.
"Oh no he didn't."Wrecker said smirking.
Cobalt scoffed.
"As a matter of fact I did." Cobalt said massaging his wounded pride.
"So what does this have to do with me?" Tech asked confused.
"Well we got to talking and I may have set you up on a date with her tomorrow night." Cobalt said.
"You what!" Tech hissed, Crosshair grabbing his arm to hold him down.
"Just hear me out okay, when we were talking yesterday I brought up all of you, when I talked about you she said to me "I'd certainly like to meet him" and so, I may have arranged for you to meet her tomorrow night." Cobalt said.
"Why would you do that?" Tech asked.
"I'm just saying it wouldn't kill you to get out a bit more, Phee's a lovely woman, worst case is she doesn't show up." Cobalt said.
Tech sighed audibly.
"Fine, I'll meet her, but if this doesn't go well I promise you Cobalt I will never let you hear the end of it." Tech said.
"I can live with that." Cobalt nodded.
The next evening:
After a nice shower Tech dressed himself for the date and despite his nerves Tech had to admit he was curious about this woman Cobalt had told him about.
Cobalt had told him the restaurant he was to meet Phee at and to his credit it was a very nice one.
After getting ready Tech headed to the front door and opened the door only for a very bright light to hit him square in the eyes.
After his eyes adjusted he was greeted by the horrific sight of his entire family standing on the front lawn, Crosshair holding a camera in his hands.
"What's this about?" Tech asked extremely confused.
"Oh just documenting this very rare occasion, our little Tech is going on his first date." Crosshair said with a massive smirk as he took another picture.
"So you invited the entire family?" Tech asked.
"Well duh." Crosshair said.
Tech just scoffed and walked down the street on his way to the restaurant Cobalt had mentioned.
When he arrived he sat down at the table that Cobalt had reserved for them, Phee hadn't arrived yet so he decided to study the menu.
"Hello, is your name Tech?" A voice asked.
Tech looked up and was slightly startled.
A young woman was smiling brightly at him, Tech was embarrassed to admit he could feel himself blushing profusely, his face heating up.
"I-Uh yes, Phee may I presume?" Tech said adjusting his glasses.
"Yep, nice to meet you." Phee said smiling warmly at him as she sat down.
The two ordered food and throughout the course of the date Tech had to admit he rather enjoyed Phee's company and he couldn't help but hope she felt the same way.
After an admittedly pleasant dinner the two talked for a while before deciding to call it an evening.
Tech walked Phee to her car which was parked just down the road.
"So Tech, if I may ask, there's a showing of pirates of the carribean at the movies next week, fancy coming along?" Phee asked.
Tech adjusted his glasses nervously as he thought for a moment before nodding.
"Yes, that sounds lovely." Tech nodded.
Phee smiled.
"Till next time...brown eyes." Phee said before getting into her car and driving away leaving a blushing Tech to watch her go.
Soultember Prompt 3: First Words
Fandom: The Bad Batch
Summary: The first words your soulmate will ever tell you is tattooed somewhere on your body. Tech and Phee are about to meet for the first time.
The concepts of soulmates always fascinated Tech. How could the universe know exactly who you would fall in love with or be extremely close to. The fact that someone could be distended to meet, that destiny it's self existed, was quite intriguing.
He analyzed his words closely. "Hey now, got a name brown eyes?" Clearly their speech patter now informal. He'd have to correct that. The nickname brown eyes was quite strange. All clones had brown eyes. Well most.
The writing rested on the inner part of his wrist. Tech liked looking at the tattoo. If fate existed then he had to at least live long enough to meet them.
Phee questioned hers. 'A clone?' she wondered. It wasn't until the war that she knew she'd have to find him out of thousands of thousands of men. At least she'd have a big extended family.
After the war, Tech knew he'd find them because of the missions they would go on for Cid. Well he didn't know but it just right.
"Hey now got a name, brown eyes?"
"Tech, However the phenotypic eye color for all clones is brown."
Something felt familiar about the words.
"Brown eyes?" Tech repeated.
"Tech?"
Wrecker shook Tech out of excitement. "Tech! You found her!"
"Yes, I did."
Phee smiled, "well it's nice to meet you, soulmate."
"It is nice to meet you as well. Can we get on with the meeting?"
"Tech, this is a big deal. The meeting can wait just a minute."
"I do not know Phee. Our relationship should grow as we talk."
Echo got ready to do damage control. Then Phee spoke, "I think that would be great."
Hunter smiled softly. He knew this would go well. Maybe not in his head but in his heart.
"I have questions to ask later on the statistics of your tattoo as well as your thoughts." Tech said l.
"I can't wait, Tech." Phee smiled. Then meeting continued.
i was plotting when i put these two next to each other on my wall fr 😭
im still in denial that cx-2 wasn’t tech tbh.
One of the many style icons of the Rebellion, Nav Genoa
(Tech and Phee’s son)
and yes i got a random stock photo off google for the standing pose
closeups under cut!!
(i don’t really like the face forward one soo we’ll leave it out)
wooo
Something that my grandparents said that I thought was very much Tech and Phee
Tech: See, if I put the cling film over the plate when I unwrap the sandwich the plate doesn’t get dirty! Would you look at that!
Phee: Ah, okay. *very concerned*
My Grandad was very proud of his little idea, my Nan was not amused at all.
Familiar chapter one
Fandom: The Bad Batch
Summary: Pabu was eerily familiar to CX-2. Clone Force 99 felt like someone to him. Why they mattered, he couldn't remember.
Notes: Spoilers for the episode Point of No Return
Chapter two: Research of the Past (coming soon)
Why was Pabu so, familiar? That was the only question going through CX-2's head. It felt like he should care about it and its people; like somewhere deep down, he didn't want to be there to hurt someone.
Still, he was there to find the target. A girl named Omega was an m-count target, so he had to take her to Tantus. It shouldn't feel so wrong. Just like fighting Ct-9904 shouldn't have felt like a betrayal to himself.
Seeing the pirate was already so eerily familiar. Being in her presence made him smile and he felt warm. Her sweet but sassy voice, her beautiful hair, they seemed like they meant something to him. Maybe they had.
CX-2' stood on the wall that separated lower and upper Pabu. There, near the water, was the Havoc Marauder. It was the ship that the group of rogue clones flew and from the information that the man had, lived out of. It was a modified Omicron-class attack shuttle. Ct-9902 had made the changes to the ship.
Maybe there was a reason CX-2 hesitated to shoot the ship. By the ramp, Ct-9903 stood. The man had been named Wrecker, which fit him well. There was something unsettling about the thought of him blowing up, like he had personal feelings about. Maybe that was why he shot the ship's wing where he did.
It was easy to see and it wasn't in his blind spot. Seeing him notice the explosive and grab the power droid and jump away from his home, made blowing the ship up slightly easier. It shouldn't have.
Why was he so reluctant to hurt them? Clone Force 99 were traitors. The Bad Batch had killed imperial soldiers and officers, they had destroyed the empires properly. Killing them, would be good for the galaxy, yet CX-2 hesitated to do so.
So he walked away. Finding Omega was his mission. Destroying the Marauder was to ensure they stayed on the planet. Making the call to be ready to burn the island and its people to the ground, was not one he had wanted to make.
There was a place near the top of the mountain. Maybe, CX-2 thought, I should go up there. Maybe the girl would be there.
The leaves of the tree that stood on the platform swayed. It was a beautiful and proud Weeping Maya Tree. Near the top of the mountain was a communal space. Walking inside, the man looked around for the target. The room was filled with artifacts.
A jade tree sat on a shelf that almost made him smile. Shaking it off, his eyes scanned the shelves and landed on a stuffed Tooka doll and a pair of shattered goggles.
CX-2 took a step back. Then he walked towards the shelf. With much kinder hands than he had been treated with, he picked up the goggles and stared at them. The weight of the glasses in his hands was uncomfortably familiar.
Startled, he laid them back down. Looking at the doll, CX-2's breath started to catch and tears welled in his eyes. The name of the Tooka was on the top of his tongue and he knew it shouldn't be.
When he woke up, Hemlock had told him who he was didn't matter. He had said that he had been an imperial soldier who had amnesia from his last mission. When he asked what his name was, he was told it was CX-2. Something always felt wrong about that.
Removing his helmet, CX-2 placed it beside the googles. Picking up the stuffed toy, he pulled it closer to him. "L-" her name was the only thing he could think about. With his mission long forgotten, he tried to piece the rest of the tooka's name together.
"Lula?"
The room was silent. The lighting was warmer than he had remembered and all the noise of the outside had disappeared. Without the helmet, everything was blurry. However it felt like CX-2 could see clearer than he had remembered.
The reason he hated the thought of hurting Clone Force 99, the reason he knew Lula's name, the reason the pira- liberator of ancient wonders was important to him; he had known them. The people had been something to him at some point in his life. But who were they?
CX-2 needed to know. Still holding Lula, he stood there overwhelmed by his discovery. As his breathing continued to speed up, he sat on the floor. Clutching the doll he tried to think. Where did he go from here?
The man could go back to the empire and complete him mission or he could lie and say that he had made a mistake, leave, and escape come his next assignment. Staying and fighting for the empire meant he would likely never get his answers. However, staying with them also meant he would survive.
Standing, the man set Lula down next to the googles. Clearing the tears from his face, he placed him helmet back on his head and reached from his comm. Then he let his hand fall back to his side. If someone had already found her and he told them she wasn't on the island, he'd be killed for treason.
Finding Omega became his next objective. While that may have already been his mission, now he only intended to keep her safe. Leaving the building, CX-2 sighed. In truth he was scared. He knew what Hemlock could and would do to him if he was caught.
But he needed to know who he was. Learning who these people were to him meant betraying what he knew. Committing an act of treason didn't hurt as much as he thought it would.
Walking though the streets of Pabu, he ordered the flame throwers to be put down. There was no need just yet to burn down the island.
Almost twenty minutes later, CX-2 found the girl. She stood in the middle of the street, ready to give herself up for the safety of the people. Before she got a chance to give herself away, the clone grabbed her and pulled her away from the street. "Shhhh."
Confused Omega was silent.
"You are an adolescent. I am going to inform the others that I was mistaken in identifying you. Stay hidden."
"What?" Was all Omega could think of saying.
"You are a child, I will not subject you to the experiments of Tantiss. You will be safe here once I'm through with my tasks."
Taking the alley, Omega asked "where is it?"
"What?"
"Tantiss. I need to know."
"Where Tantiss is, is of no concern to you. I need you to stay hidden."
Ignoring him, Omega asked again. "I'll walk into the street and give myself up right now. If you really want to keep me safe, you'll tell me."
"One day you will know. Currently, it is safer this way. Accept the opportunity that it being given to you. It is not the time."
"Then when is?"
"When you have a plan."
"I have a plan! I-"
"Is it a good one?"
Omega was silent. "Fine."
"Find a place to hide."
The girl nodded. While she was sceptical of the sleeper agent's intentions, at least Hunter, Wrecker, and Crosshair wouldn't be so worried.
Walking away, CX-2 reached for his comm. "I had mistaken a similar looking civilian for the girl. The target is not here." He sighed. "Gather your men and be ready to leave."
"Yes sir."
Hoping this risk would pay off, the man pondered what answers The Bad Batch could have for him. Soon, he would have his answer. Maybe while he waited for his next mission, he should do most digging into who these people really are.
Finally found out how to reblog here xD
And there's another fic?! NICE!!
Here is the link to my fanfic >w<
Summer of Bad Batch
Week 1/Alt. Prompt: “It’s not what you think.”
Tech: It’s not what you think
Phee: It's exactly what you think
@summer-of-bad-batch UPD!: Awesome @pinetree-tbb wrote a fic inspared by this art :D Сheck this out: Not what you think! by PineeTree99 on AO3 UPD2: Another fic from @clone-protection-agency! Weeeee!!!
Every now and then I suddenly remember the fact that TBB gave us the beginnings of a sweet romance between a woman of colour and an openly autistic man and then they killed one of them
I know Tech would never slip up like that, but I know we'd be thrilled.
The Badlantis Batch (Atlantis x tbb): 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10
@techwrecker @lonewolflupe @ithillia @profettshonalfettfettishist
This is so cute ong
Some Things My Parents Do That Are Very TechPhee
While my dad watches his documentaries my mom reads her medical journals right next to him on the sofa. Sometimes they snuggle but usually not because they’re both locked in.
My dad is COMPLETELY oblivious to when people flirt with him and when my mom (jokingly) points it out after, he’s completely scandalized and is like “I’m married! Do they not see my wedding ring?!”
My mom will go over to my dad while he’s quietly working on his iPad and just snuggle up to him and ask him about what he’s doing.
Also on the iPad note, several times my mom has gone over and seen him planning something for them to do together. Usually in the form of a very detailed Excel spreadsheet.
My dad will make the most intense itinerary for a trip and book everything, whereas my mom just shows up for the ride and ready for an adventure. She’s not worried at all because he knows exactly what she likes so it will always be a good experience.
They will tell each other about their completely different fields and interests and even if the other doesn’t fully understand, they’re listening and hyping the other up.
My mom was the one who called first after their first date.
Speaking of their first date, she thought he was a nerd but in her words there was “just something about him”.
My dad is not a very chatty or overly affectionate person, but for every anniversary or her birthday he’s posting these long ass essays for my mom and showing why he’s in a field that requires you to be a good writer. He’s using words to describe her straight out of a novel. He’s also writing her beautiful cards and always knows just what to get her, even if she doesn’t know what she wants.
They will both be casual about their own jobs when describing them or asked, but the other will be hyping them up so much.
My dad will be on his iPad and my mom will just come up to him and be like “pay attention to me”; sometimes he’ll put his iPad aside to give her attention but other times he’s researching something random (usually one of his interests) and will be like “wait a second I’m reading some declassified CIA files” and my mom is like “what do you MEAN you’re reading declassified CIA files???”
Atlantis x tbb: 1 2 3 4 5 6
@techwrecker @lonewolflupe @ithillia @mythical-illustrator @profettshonalfettfettishist
Uh oh, I can't stop the silliness
Oh my god. Yes. I love it.
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Just to reiterate: I hope Phee taps that ass twice every night.
They are happy and going on adventures together
Uncropped and high res
This is fucking hilarious.
One of my favourite HCs for Phee is that she loves saying unhinged shit and leaving just so others (Tech) have to explain it