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hey dude!!! I totally get if you’re busy but I had to ask:

I’m leaving for college tomorrow (11 hour drive babyyyyy) and I’m excited but it’s just. A lot. And one thing I’ve noticed that really helps is kind of thinking about the Bad Batch, and what they’d say to encourage someone in a similar scenario.

And so i was wondering: would you have the energy to write something of literally any length (could be 10 words idc) of the bad batch encouraging Omega to make her decision to join the rebellion?

If not that is A-OKAY dw!!!

Thanks :3

Oof! Long car rides are exhausting —but how exciting! Heading to college to learn and create new memories…I think I could write you something 🫶

“Are you gonna go?”

Omega sits with her back against the curved wall off the house. The night is mild for Pabu in late summer, and a soft breeze brushes by, sifting through Omega’s hair and making the tear tracks left on her cheeks feel cool. “I don’t know, Wrecker. I feel like I should…like I need to…but…” she cuts herself off, wiping the sleeve of her jacket roughly across her face.

“But what?” Wrecker prompts, moving to sit next to her. He moves slowly, on worn joints and aching muscles. Age has claimed his youth so much sooner than it should have.

Omega waits until he is settled before she leans against him and his endless warmth. “What if I leave,” she whispers, “and something happens. Here.”

Wrecker chuckles. A rumbling thing that rattles her. “Nothing’s gonna happen here, kid. It’ll be the same old thing it’s been since we settled here. You’ll come visit, and it’ll be the same as it was, like ya never left.”

Omega smiles. Her brothers have found so much comfort in their routines. Their familiar, comforting routines. Maybe she’ll miss that more than she first thought. Knowing where her brothers are any time of the day simply based on where the sun is positioned in the sky.

But that isn’t what she meant. “What if something happens…to one of you?”

Wrecker is quiet for several long moments. “We’ll look after each other, Megs, you don’t gotta worry about us. Fear shouldn’t be what makes you stay.”

“Hunter doesn’t want me to go,” Omega says, “and Crosshair pretends he’s neutral on the subject…but he’s not. Do you want me to go?”

“Want ya to go?” Wrecker puts an arm around her, holds her tight against him. She’ll always feel small next to him, always feel like the child she outgrew years ago. “Yes and no. Yes, because I can tell it means a lot to ya, and I think what you wanna do is important. No because I’ll miss you. More than anything. But I can’t let my fears make ya stay either, Omega. Neither can Hunter or Cross. They just want what’s best for you.”

“Helping with the Rebellion…I could make a difference. I could use all the skills I’ve learned to help…”

“And that’s what you’ll do,” Wrecker says, voice low. “No matter what, we’re all proud of you. So kriffing proud.”

“Really?” Omega mutters into him, snuggling closer.

“‘Course we are. You’re gonna rattle the galaxy, kid. And we’ll be here waiting when you come home.”

END

I hope you like it, anon! I wrote this little snippet before getting ready for work, so pardon my typos 🥹

Have a safe journey to college!! And thanks so much for the ask! 🫶

CRYING.

make you feel better (seo changbin x gn!reader)

ed & struggling with food, hurt/comfort, please read carefully

an: based on this request !! i know i said that before, but if anyone here is struggling im sending you the biggest hug, you're not alone in this<3

changbin found you sitting uncomfortably at your desk with his hoodie on. you were staring mindlessly at you laptop, some homework open on the screen, but your mind seemed too far away to focus on it anyway. he carefully took a few steps in your direction, placing his hand on your shoulder. you jumped at the sudden touch, but as soon as you noticed it was changbin, you relaxed, closing your eyes and sighing loudly.

“what are you thinking about?” he asked softly, breaking the silence in your apartment. you shrugged your shoulders, trying to wordlessly brush it off, but changbin knew you a bit to well to drop the topic. “we don’t have to talk about it now, okay? i’m just gonna make some food for us and then we can talk.”

“’m not hungry,” you mumbled quietly, biting the string of the hoodie and changbin immediately understood what was this all about. he wrapped his hands around your shoulders, trapping you in his tight embrace as he placed a few kisses on your head.

“did you eat today?” he started hesitantly. you stiffened, hearing the question and you felt your cheeks grow warm from embarrassment.

“i, uh- i ate breakfast… and then, um,” you said with shaky voice, droping your head. changbin whispered a soft i’m proud of you into your ear, but he wanted to hear the whole truth. he knew something was off.

“and then?” he encouraged you.

“and then i looked in the mirror and-” you broke down, starting to sob quietly. “i just feel so disgusting, you know? i know we talked about it so many times before, but i still hate the way i look and it makes me feel so bad and i just can’t do this on my own.” changbin nodded, trying to remain calm but the tightness in his chest made him feel like he couldn’t breathe. he hated to see you like this, all scared and miserable. if he could, he would take all of your problems and deal with them on his own if only it meant you would be happy again.

“how about we cook together, hm?” he suggested after what felt like an eternity and you exhaled shakily. “you can pick all of the ingredients so you’ll know exactly what’s in there and it’ll probably be a little less scary since you’ll know what you are eating, right?” he continued and you nodded, agreeing with him. changbin knew you so well - it made your heart hurt so much. you wish you could care for yourself just like he cares for you.

you got up from the chair, stretching your achy muscles, and wrapped your arms around changbin’s waist, hugging him properly. you shed a few more tears, but he was there to wipe them off for you.

“thank you, binnie. i don’t know what would i do without you,” you mumbled into his chest and he giggled softly.

“no need to thank me, okay? i’m here to make sure you’re happy and content. now c’mon, let’s cook something yummy and we’ll try to come up with some ideas how to make you feel better.”

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