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ayyyy-le-simp · 19 days
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I’m in love with Hunter but WRECKER IS MY BOY
OKAY?! HE IS MY BOY! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH LIKE HE BETTER MAKE IT!! I LOVE HIM I WANNA BE THERE LIKE AUGHHHHH IM INSANE OMG
I want him to win me a prize at one of those carnival games. I wanna go on a carnival date with him. I want to be held by him. I want to feel that big boy marshmallow on a cold night. I wanna kiss his cheek and watch him smile. I just want him, dude. Like he makes me happy sm right now, hes literally my wallpaper
Okay sorry I had to get that off my chest
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toska-writes · 2 months
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“Where the stars can shine”
Summary: the fighting never stops, and it never will so it’s in everyone’s best interest to find the calm moments when you can.
Pairing: The Bad Batch x padawan!reader (OF COURSE THIS IS PLATONIC)
Warning: none just so much fluff!
Word count: 1261 (not proof read but what did you expect)
Notes: IM WATCHING THE NEW BAD BATCH SEASON AFTER THIS! So this is my way of manifesting everyone being alright to end the show 🥲
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The war never ended, nor would it for anyone who has endured it and its intensity.
One fight always rolled into another and nothing could be done to stop it. The only way to get through it was to find the little cracks in all the bad. The place where the sun could shine and the flowers could grow.
Or in this case, the stars could twinkle.
"This is already too high for me." Wrecker stated loudly hauling himself up the side of the Marauder.
Crosshair, who was currently under Wreck scoffed to himself before clambering up the side like it was nothing. "You never seem to have that problem when we're in the air." He quipped.
"Well I'm inside then." He whined finally being assisted by Hunter who had the small hands of Omega making sure he didn't fall.
You could only laugh at the scene, leaning back on Echo you could feel him laugh too.
"Who do you think's falling off first?" You ask with a smile that was masked by the moonlight.
"The real question is," Echo leaned forward, surprised a little bit that the top of the marauders could fit 5 fully grown clones plus omega and the Jedi padawan. "Who's going to be pushed off first."
You looked back towards him and in an instant you spoke the same word together. "Tech."
Speaking of the devil, Tech's voice rang out as you looked over to where he had an arm pointing something out beyond the horizon.
"-and if you look there you'll be able to see Endor"
Omega's eyes lit up brighter than they have been in the past few days, nothing seemed to be going right for that bad batch no matter how much they tried.
"Have you guys been there?" Omegas eyes scanned the rest of her family that sat gazing with her. The sky on this backwater planet was surprisingly clear, clearer than you thought it would be.
"Eh once or twice." Hunter shrugged it off with a smile as all that Omega could do was gawk up at her big brother.
"Thats an understatement." Crosshair added quietly from beside you. With a nudge to your shoulder he added. "That meat-head over there blew up more than half the forest and got us kicked out. For life."
"Hey!" Wrecker let go of his strong grip of the Marauder with one hand to wave it at the sniper.
Omega giggled giving you a glance as you could help but laugh at the exchange. "Have you?"
You could only smile at the found memories the question brought you. Landing with your Master on a planet you've never even heard of at that time. The trees the towered over you and the abundant shades of green that you didn't even know existed. The faint sound of your master laughing as you stared up from the base of the tall trees fathomed by the hight.
"Yeah I went once I think during the Clone Wars. It was beautiful there." You spoke, the smiles spread from Omegas face to Hunters as he watched you retell the fond memories.
"Well I also did kinda crash into a tree there but other than that the rest was beautiful." Echo hide his laugh behind you as you told the more embarrassing part of the trip.
"I think I did hear about that one." The ex arc trooper spoke out. You shoved him back slightly as your gaze returned to the stars above.
"Now if you all turn your gazes eastward you can spot the Orion constellation which should also mean the Canis Major is pretty close." Tech pointed upward now, his own eyes locked tightly on the stars.
"That one has the brightest star in the whole galaxy right?" Omega filled in, whether Tech wanted to continue himself or not he could only beam down at the girl, who clearly heard this from him before.'
You smiled also recounting when Tech probably told the group for the first time.
The bounty hunters came from nowhere that day, Omega gripped on the back of Echo's armor plate  with tears streaking down her face clearly scared.
Tech stood above you the, a data pad scanned over you as Hunter tried to apply some pressure to a wound you sustained on your side. Wrecker and Cross stood around the group, the sniper's gaze fixed on the darken horizon beyond.
Panicked breath sounded out and flown into the barren night, as much as you didn't want to scare Omega more you really could help it. You were scared yourself.
"Do you see that over there." Tech took your free arm in his hand and pointed up to the looming sky with it. "That really bright star?"
You were pulled back from your thoughts with the slightest nudge from Crosshair who spared you a glance, nobody else seemed to notice his movements
"I want to go to all of those planets one day." The words were light from Omega, a smile still evident in her voice.
"You'll definitely need to learn to fly then." You added shooting a look at Tech who finally spared a glance at someone else and was immersed in taking pictures of the different planets and constellations.
"If you can find another ship." Tech said mater-o-factly with a finger in the air.
"Aweeee Tech." Omega did the only thing she could think of, huge tooka eyes found Tech and with the pout of her bottom lip you could almost see the moment Tech cracked.
"More contemplation will be needed for that"
Though Omega wasn't disappointed for long as Crosshair whispered to her. "That's practically a yes."
Hunter laughed now shoving Crosshair back into a lying down position. He noted that his brother looked quite different without his armor, but it was a sight he could get used to.
Opening his mouth Tech was about to defend himself before a snore racked through the air. 
"Put someone else to sleep too Techy." Crosshair jabbed a finger at wrecker who still seemed to gripped the ship tightly.
You couldn't blame him though, and is wasn't just because of Tech talking, but you did insist the stars and planets were best to see in the late night. A yawn stifled through you, Echo wasn't the warmest person but the arms that wrapped around you from the clone seemed to do it.
"It's not even that late." Omega protested but her heavy eyelids seemed to contradict her own words.
"No no, we all can't fall asleep up here or it's going to be a pain getting down." Omega curled up into Hunters chest as he spoke. He slowly started to get up.
"One of us should get Wreck." Your own eyelids battled against you as you fought to sit up.
"On it." Crosshair was the last person who you thought would offer but as his leg extended you watched Wrecker rolled over the side.
His startled yell was masked by the thud of him hitting the soft grass below. 
"See it wasn't even that far." The skipper shrugged pushing himself over the edge and landing gracefully with even using the side to get down.
You chuckled as you rolled your eyes at the brothers were up to their old antics.
The chill air was a good contrast to the heated days that came before, so much fighting it seemed that it would never end.
Moments like these would always be cherished, and surprisingly Tech wasn't the one to get pushed off the Marauder.
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wenalena · 6 months
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Happy Halloween 🎃 !
It's a wonderfull art trade with the adorable and talented @cloned-eyes 🖤🖤
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archivistofnerddom · 1 year
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Okay, another Bad Batch mental image:
Phee accidentally gets stuck in the middle of a Bad Batch clone cuddle pile. She wasn’t planning on it and didn’t even know that this was even a thing until it happened. If you see a pile of clones cuddling and napping on top of one another, it means they trust you enough to let their guard down around you. If you get stuck in one, you’ve made it and they consider you family.
It happened because Omega was having a tough go with some sensitive biological processes and didn’t feel comfortable taking to the Batch about it. Instead, she goes to Phee, who immediately shifts into understanding and helpful big sister mode. (She doesn’t tell the Batch exactly what is going on, but they already figured it out. They’re just a bunch of over-protective dudes who haven’t figured out to properly care for their sister when she’s on her period yet.)
Anyway, Phee has Omega snuggled up next to her. She doesn’t think much of it when Tech slides to her other side, wrapping an arm around Phee while she readjusts her position to get comfy (without disturbing Omega). Hunter follows shortly thereafter, dropping in on the other side of Omega, who sleepily readjusts into a comfortable position now that she has body heat on both sides of her.
Phee is starting to doze off when someone moves her feet. That’s when she registers that Echo, Wrecker, and Crosshair are there as well. Wrecker is pressed up on Tech’s other side. Crosshair is using Hunter’s calves as his pillow and situated so that he’s protecting Omega’s feet. Echo was the one who moved her feet so that he could sprawl himself across Tech and Wrecker comfortably without disturbing Phee too much.
There is no escaping, once the Batch is comfy. When Phee does that little awkward shift to figure out what’s going on, Tech just mumbles something about family and being home. She decides that’s good enough for tonight. It isn’t until some time later that she realizes that those words also mean that they’ve accepted her into their family.
And that was only after they cuddle-piled her after she got hurt while on a mission with them. The entire Batch loves their sister-in-law (even if Tech has made her officially that yet).
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cloned-eyes · 1 year
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i just wanna
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is that to much to ask?
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im-no-jedi · 1 year
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HE’S SO CUTE H E L P 💙💙💙💙💙
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ladyzirkonia · 1 year
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Inspired by this post and @lightwise
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yeehawgeek · 2 months
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wrecker is so underrated actually
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imarvelatthestars · 1 year
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Personal Best
Notes: I watched one (1) episode and fell in love with this man. So I made a modern gym rat Wrecker au because I can. And made him a Māori war vet with tattoos because I can. Wrecker girlies, come get y'all's juice!
Warnings: reader being thirsty; not a warning, but the reader's body and physical capability isn't described in any detail
Pairings: Wrecker x Reader (modern gym!au)
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You plop yourself down on the edge of the seat of the leg press and heave a breath. There's an ache running up your forearms to your elbow from that last machine, the stupid reverse arm curls, and it's making your water bottle shake in your hands. Well, it's one of the things that's making your hands shake. The other reason has himself braced some paces away in front of the mirror while he rests between sets of deadlifts.
Fucking deadlifts. This guy, this Wrecker guy, is a mountain of muscle mass and it's no surprise when he does shit like this every day. You don't even know how many reps he has in each set, you're always too distracted to try and count them because this man blows you away. His muscles move smoothly under his skin and it makes his tattoos look almost alive, especially the one on his stomach that you can never quite make out because of that stupid cut open tanktop. Oh yeah, especially that one.
And it's funny because he's a big guy, really intimidating with his hulking 6'4 stature and the scar that lightnings out across the left side of his face and all the tattoos. If you saw him at a bar in the middle of the night riding a motorcycle or something, you'd probably turn and walk the other way because his figure was that imposing. He does still put your nerves on edge a little, but it's not because you think he's scary. Because he's not. The two of your have never shared a word, but he's always laughing with the most genuinely brilliant smile and that alone is enough to make you feel safe.
You finish your swig of water and settle back against the machine. Deep breath, in and out. Wrecker grunts loud and heavy on the other end of the room as he drops his weights again. Another deep breath for good measure then. Definitely don't pay attention to the way he sounds out of breath, but in a nice way. You start counting reps, fixate your attention on the shoe smudge on the floor. Don't let yourself get distracted. You're here for yourself, to get stronger, to be proud of all the progress you've made and the muscle you've worked so hard for. You're not here for an attractive stranger who makes semi-obscene grunts when he deadlifts like every other guy in here. Focus focus focus.
You focus so hard that you end up doing five extra reps. And when the weights clang hard against themselves and you lean over to take another swig from your water bottle, you catch something moving in the corner of your eye that almost makes you choke. You're still half drinking as your gaze flickers up. And up. To that lightning scar and that smile, all dazzlingly white teeth and smile lines. Oh no.
"That's your best, isn't it?"
Your brain has stopped working. There should be a 'unable to compute.exe' label taped to your forehead because there is no way that this man is speaking to you. There's no way he's actually noticed you. Your hardcore gym crush. Your get lost in a daydream gym crush. Your guilty pleasure gym crush.
His eyes are fluttering around. In all these weeks, how had you never noticed one of his eyes was a different color? The brown one makes sense with his skin color and the broad reach of his nostrils, but the milky blue one is beautiful. Huh. That's when you realize you should probably say something.
"Uhh..." Even though you've just had a drink, your mouth is suddenly dry. "Sorry, what?"
Wrecker chuckles and your eyes immediately drop to his chest. Holy shit, this man is even bigger up close. He's about as broad as a door! And shit, there's muscles everywhere you look. Even in his neck. Normally that wouldn't do it for you, but... there's always been something about this guy that's drawn you to him.
"That's your personal best," he clarifies with a gesture to the weights you've loaded onto the machine. "Right?"
You nod as if in a dream. His voice, all rough and tumble raspiness like smoke and whiskey on a dark night, is making your blood go hot. This is getting embarrassing.
You take another swig even though you don't need it. "I guess so, yeah. Wasn't thinking about that." No, you were thinking about the way he grunted when he did his reps. Perv.
"Alright!" he bellows and slaps a hand on your shoulder, nearly whacking you off the machine. "Now that's what I'm talkin' about!" His accent is coming through thicker now, that vague shaping of his vowels turning distinctly Kiwi.
"Wrecker!"
You don't recognize this voice, although your new friend does. His head snaps around and you follow the line of his gaze to another man down by the treadmills. He's one of the newer members, you realize, tall and dangerously thin and a triple amputee. Just looking at him makes you feel like a slug.
"What?" Wrecker grumbles back. "I'm kinda in the middle of somethin'!"
Oop, that's enough to make your face go hot. You know, you know he doesn't mean it the way your dumb brain took it, but can you blame yourself for wishing he did? You bow your head a bit to hide the flustered expression you know you're sporting. Maybe you should start on your next set. Get your blood pumping in an appropriate way, get yourself back on track, and you do settle back into the seat, get your legs into position, but he's still standing there.
"You're being loud," his friend says with a poorly contained smirk. He sounds Kiwi, too. Did this guy bring half of New Zealand with him or what?
"And I can be louder!" he shouts back with all the giddy petulance of a child. Everyone is watching him, some of them are smiling, some are clearly irritated, but he doesn't seem to care and you dare to find it endearing. His friend laughs. "Ah, shut up, Echo. Go bother someone else."
"Sorry about 'im," he says to you as he throws his thumb over his shoulder. "Likes t' think he's real funny."
You just smile, all softness in the presence of a giant. "That's okay."
His eyes settle on yours and that big goofy grin of his drifts into something gentler, something you don't know how to name. "Heh." He puts his hands on his hips, shifts his weight back and forth, and you can tell there's something he's dying to say. He just doesn't seem to know how to say it. "You've been comin' here for a while."
He noticed? You swallow hard and nod up at him. "So have you," you answer and your voice is suddenly smaller than ever before. God, he's making you nervous.
"Yeah, I gotta keep up with all my brothers. Someone's gotta be the strongest, y'know? That's my job."
And he puffs out his chest a little bit, confident grin returning as he swells even higher above you. But his bashful energy comes back tenfold a moment later and suddenly he's barely meeting your eyes, hand scratching at the back of his neck as he struggles to find the words he needs. You give him as much time as he needs.
"Look, I... I know we've only just met and everythin', but I just think you're really pretty and I wanted t' ask you out. Been wantin' to for a while now."
Local woman incapacitated at gym by hot muscle man's attempt to ask her out, details at 7. You're sure that's what all the news outlets are going to be saying later today because you cannot for the life of you remember how to fucking breathe. You've been pining after this guy for how long now and he's saying he actually noticed you? Out of everyone in this gym? There are prettier girls, women who can deadlift 200 pounds and lithe, flexible yoga girls with the sporty ponytails and cute leggings. But he's asking you.
"If you don't want ta, that's fine," he insists with a mildly panicked expression, "I-I understand-."
"Really?" You blink. "You're actually asking me out?"
Wrecker grimaces, then attempts to smile. "Yeah. That alrigh'?"
Your face is about to burst into flames any second, you're sure of it. "Yeah," you breathe, "that's alright."
The smile he gives you could blind someone. He huffs out a relieved laugh that makes you shiver and laugh in response. The two of you sit in the awkwardness for a few moments until he finally musters up the courage to ask if he can get your number. You exchange phones, enter your information, and then he grins at you again. Dammit, he's cute.
"See ya? Soon?"
You nod a bit more eagerly than you mean to. "Soon."
"I hope so, pretty girl," he rumbles with a wink.
Oh, you're sure this man is going to be the death of you. But what a way to go. You don't bother hiding the way your eyes follow him as he returns to his corner.
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mistergreatbones · 1 year
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With how Wrecker popped off on Omega's room in the gunner's nest AND everyone's personalized bunks on Kamino AND the fact that they keep trying to maintain a group aesthetic (black-and-red-with-skulls to orange-lines-with-leather-underarmour-and-jeans pipeline) AND the attention to detail in their skull motifs, I personally can not wait to see the interior decorating of the batch's cottagecore beach house while they're in their property brother's era on pabu
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bonbonsandbeskar · 1 year
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My expectations for plot-holes to be filled in this episode from last week:
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saggitary · 1 year
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Minor Bad Batch spoilers
I like how we are all in agreement that Omega is going to have nightmares after this last episode 😂 I mean the look on her face when Tech said the crew was eaten by the Zillo beast ;-; poor baby. She's gonna be sleeping in Wrecker's bunk for the next 2 weeks
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archivistofnerddom · 8 months
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Bad Batch Headcanons — Moving Omega into her college dorm room
Because it’s that time of year again in the US, so why not.
Hunter
Look, this man got hit with the Dad genes hard when Omega came into his life. If you think he isn’t going to be the most emotional parent moving their kid into college, you’d be wrong. He hates that Omega is leaving home, but he’s also so excited about seeing her take her first steps into her adult life. Guess who is going to be taking the most pictures of Omega in her new dorm room and with her new roommates and floor mates?
He will be the first “parent” to make friends with the RA. He didn’t plan on it. It just sort of happened. Hunter became the RA’s go-to counselor whenever the dorm gets chaotic and they need advice.
Hunter is also the one most likely to teach a few self-defense classes for everyone on Omega’s floor. Safety is a big must for him. His overprotective instincts extend beyond Omega very quickly.
He’s also becomes friends with all of Omega’s floormates’ parents. They have an ongoing text message thread. (Their kids don’t know that fact. Neither do the rest of the Batch.)
Hunter will also be the one who sends the best care packages. (The entire Batch help, of course, but Hunter takes point on making sure that Omega gets care package from her brothers.)
Crosshair
He is a man of few words, but he is the first person to clock every annoying punk kid who might give Omega a hard time. Crosshair is the one who nips that in the bud before it becomes a problem. He might not be the obviously overprotective big brother, but he is still protective.
Crosshair parks it in the common room if anyone needs him. Just poke him if you need help moving stuff. (He’s probably taking a nap, so be careful.)
He’s also the one who just so happens to leave alcohol under Omega’s bed. Don’t worry. Crosshair trusts her to be relatively responsible, but he also knows what’s up in college. Just don’t tell Hunter about that.
Weirdly, he gets along with all the younger siblings who got dragged in to help their older siblings move into college. Crosshair won’t entertain them, but he’ll be the adult in the common room when they need a break. Kids love that he’s a little shit.
He won’t admit that he’ll miss Omega now that she’s in college and out of the house, but he does.
Tech
He figured out how bad the firewalls at Omega’s college were before she moved in. He found them to be laughable. He also built her a laptop with ridiculously good protection and storage space. Tech is not going to let his little sister have a computer that would be open to any number of virus due to bad college firewalls.
Tech won’t admit to hacking into the registrar’s office to make sure that Omega gets her preferred classes (and the ideal class schedule). No one can prove that he didn’t though.
He’s also made sure she’s got a perfectly serviceable college-appropriate car. The amount of safety features are clearly post-market though. Tech won’t sacrifice Omega’s safety for anything. (He also included a few fun upgrades that he definitely didn’t tell Hunter about.)
Tech established a secure chat room and Discord channel for Omega and her friends. He sometimes pops in to offer computer support.
Omega gets a customized gaming set-up courtesy of Tech. He schedules hang-out time around her schedule where they game together.
Wrecker
Wrecker basically moves everyone into Omega’s dorm. Once he gets going, there’s no stopping him. Every single dad appreciates that he’s there to do the heavy lifting.
After Hunter, he’s the second most emotional person about moving Omega into her college dorm. Wrecker can’t believe how big she’s gotten.
He leaves Lula on her bed when the Batch finally leaves campus. Omega is going to need that familiar comfort when she’s finally alone. He feels better about leaving her there with the knowledge that she has Lula with her.
Wrecker is responsible for Omega’s dorm room decor. He makes her room feel like home, complete with twinkle lights and calming colors.
He’s absolutely the one rocking all of the college swag. Wrecker raided the college store and made sure the entire Batch is geared up appropriately. (His brothers appreciate him doing that. It’s debatable if Omega does as well.)
Echo
Guess who is Mr. Snack and Supply King? Yeah, this guy. He’s the one to make sure that Omega is stocked up on everything she needs to get started at college. Hunter may be the care package dad, but Echo will always do the grocery store run.
He is also the one who finds the best deals on all her books. (Echo and Tech collaborate on that front.) Word quietly goes around the floor that Echo knows things, so he gets hit up by cash-strapped students. (He always does what he can to help.)
Wrecker stuck a college-branded baseball cap on his head shortly after they arrived to move Omega into her dorm room. Echo didn’t take it off. He’s so proud of Omega.
He also makes friends with Omega’s RA. Echo is the one who can help with dealing with stupid shenanigans that college kids get up to when left unsupervised.
Echo is also the one who gets called when Omega and her friends get into trouble during orientation weekend. He’s the one who will definitely bail them out with minimal questions asked. (That conversation will happen with Omega one-on-one later.)
Omega
She’s super excited about taking these next steps into her adult life. It’s a big move for her. That doesn’t mean that she won’t miss her brothers though.
Omega appreciates that they all moved her into her dorm room. Having their support means a lot to her.
She had scheduled calls with all of them set up before she even moved into her dorm room.
Omega has no trouble making friends in her dorm and on campus. She’s also going to be bringing friends who don’t have family nearby home on school breaks. She doesn’t want anyone to miss out on being around family, even if it’s just her weird family.
Even though she’s excited about this new stage in her life, she also gets sad when her brothers leave. She’s grateful that she has Lula. (Omega snuck a plushie from the college store into the car for Wrecker to find to replace Lula.)
+Rex
Somehow, he got roped into moving Omega into her college dorm room. He’s not sure how that happened. It just did, and here he is. So, he makes the best of the situation.
All of the moms love him.
Rex is a very handy guy. He gets all the beds lofted in a timely fashion.
Everyone thinks that he’s Omega’s dad. (He gets a kick out of it, especially since Hunter gets increasingly annoyed by that fact.)
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sketchy-galaxy · 1 year
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THAT.... That was a long ass episode JESUS But oh GOD I'm gonna have to watch more of this SHOWWWW
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Countdown to Hannah’s Birthday 2022 | 3/7 - Wrecker Wednesday
“Well, I’m not scared of nuthin’! It’s just... when I’m up real high, I got a problem with gravity...”
HERE COMES THE BIG BOY! 💪🏽 my gosh, I do I love him. he’s super duper strong, but also super duper sweet. he has a heart to match the size of the rest of his body. his love and knowledge of explosives is questionable, but adorable. I would argue he, along with Omega now, is the glue of the squad. he was the first one to voice wanting Crosshair back in the group and still wants him back even after everything that happened at the destruction of Kamino. his relationship with Omega is SO sweet, and I love his banter with Tech. he’s just the biggest sweetheart ever and I love him so much; what’s a girl gotta do to get a signature Wrecker squeeze? 🥺💙
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echos-girlfriend · 1 year
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Obsessed. Needs to be on Spotify.. SZA RELEASE FULL VERSION PLZ
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The big boys I want..
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