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clu-ven · 3 days
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I’m still in shock that he actually survived the whole series
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A RARE WIN FOR THE CLONE SIMPS !! HE'S ALIVE !!
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clu-ven · 3 days
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Hunter and Crosshair are two different types of dads.
Hunter is a single dad.
Crosshair is a divorced dad.
There is somehow a fundamental difference between these two categories.
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clu-ven · 4 days
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On the floor, against the wall. On the beach, bent over the kitchen table. All night. All day. Until I’m senseless and can’t walk straight anymore.
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clu-ven · 7 days
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What if I died.
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clu-ven · 8 days
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did somebody say old man wrecker!!!!!
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clu-ven · 8 days
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this is my peak
my friend asked me if Crosshair is ok in the bad batch finale and I told her that they finally found a way to stop his hand tremors.
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clu-ven · 8 days
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REBEL BESTIES, I REPEAT, REBEL BESTIES
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clu-ven · 10 days
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"Which of our insane siblings is responsible for this nightmare"
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clu-ven · 10 days
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your honor, he slayed
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clu-ven · 12 days
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For Tech
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clu-ven · 13 days
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The last domino will not fall
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clu-ven · 13 days
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wet hair hunter and cross leaning on each other as they kill hemlock.
we won.
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clu-ven · 14 days
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sooooo it's canon now that Hunter retired to Pabu and became a professional DILF, right?
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clu-ven · 14 days
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my friend asked me if Crosshair is ok in the bad batch finale and I told her that they finally found a way to stop his hand tremors.
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clu-ven · 14 days
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Echo appreciation (the one you want on your side when the odds are stacked against you)
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clu-ven · 15 days
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begging and praying this man gets his shit together and slam dunks Hemlock into the Zillo Beast’s tank
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clu-ven · 15 days
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“Do not go far from me.”/”I won’t.” With a protective/ jealous Wrecker ❤️
Aw, my dear Wrecker! 😊 Hope this is to your liking, anon!
"A Change in Price"
1. “Do not go far from me.”/”I won’t.”
Pairing: Wrecker x fem reader
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It was just another mission to get more intel for Cid, but somehow, you and the Bad Batch always managed to deal with the shadiest of people. Cid certainly kept questionable company, but that wasn't surprising.
You, Wrecker and Hunter were walking into a seedy bar on another planet to meet with a client while Tech, Echo and Omega were stationed outside in case things went south. You didn't like the unsavory way a lot of the men in the bar were staring at you...and neither did Wrecker.
Seeing how uncomfortable you looked, his arm came protectively around your shoulders and he pulled you closer to him. "I've got you, don't worry," he reassured you. .
You inched a little closer to him and pleaded quietly, "Do not go far from me."
With a comforting squeeze, he promised you, "I won't."
Normally, you did okay on missions on your own, but something about this place gave you a really bad feeling.
Finally, you guys found the client: a Zabrak male who was sitting at a booth cleaning his blaster.
"We're here for Cid's intel," Hunter said straightforwardly to the Zabrak. Then he signaled with his head to Wrecker to give the client the money he was owed.
Wrecker lifted the case he had in his other hand, removed his arm from your shoulders and opened it up, revealing the vast amount of credits inside. Then he set the case on the table and slid it towards the client.
The Zabrak eyed the case for a moment before taking a data disc. However, instead of handing it to Hunter, he held it back and stated, "Actually...there's been a change in the price for this information."
"What?" Hunter asked, taken aback.
The man leaned forward, a malicious grin on his face...as he turned his sights on you. "I want the money...and the girl."
Wrecker's arm immediately shot out and moved you behind him as he glared threateningly at the client.
"She's not part of the deal," said Hunter, his own tone growing darker.
"That's my price," said the Zabrak. "No girl, then no intel. Take it or leave it."
Hunter tried working a way around this deal in his head. They needed this intel for Cid or else she wouldn't give them the money they needed for more supplies, which they were dangerously low on, but there was no way he was giving you to this man. He would never do that in a million years. But what could they do? If they started a fight, then the whole bar would get involved and he wanted to be as discreet about this as possible. They could pretend to give you away, but that could potentially break your trust in them and he wouldn't do that to you either. Maybe they could--
"You can take your deal and shove it where the sun don't shine."
Both you and Hunter heard Wrecker's declaration and, to both your shock and Hunter's, Wrecker had taken one step forward and thrown a hard punch in the Zabrak's face before the guy could even react. The client slumped over on the table, unconscious.
You quickly jumped forward and pulled the data disc out of the Zabrak's hand while Hunter just looked to Wrecker, his disbelief apparent even with his helmet on.
"What? He deserved it," Wrecker justified. "No one threatens our girl like that."
Hunter just shook his head and, since the guy was out cold, decided he didn't really need the money, so the Sergeant picked the case back up and told you and Wrecker that it was time to go.
Before you went after Hunter, you took Wrecker's hand and told him, "Thank you for that, Wrecker."
He smiled. "How was I supposed to keep my promise to not go far from you if you get taken away?" he asked. Then he leaned down and kissed your forehead. "No one's ever gonna take you away from me. I've always got you."
In that moment, you'd never felt safer or more loved.
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