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ninjadeathblade · 8 months
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But like, is no one gonna talk about how great Crosshair would be on arcade and theme park dates? All the games about shooting a thing at a thing or getting a thing on a thing? DON'T LIE TO ME, STAR WARS. WE ALL KNOW IF HE LOVED SOMEONE ENOUGH THAT HE'D WIN ALL THE PRIZES FOR THEM!!!!
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lulalovez · 1 month
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ATTENTION ALL CROSSHAIR SIMPS!!!!
I don't know who to ask, but could someone write Crosshair with a breeding kink?
I know a lot of people headcanon him as someone who doesn't like kids, but the way he naturally takes on a fatherly role with Omega has me thinking otherwise. He's amazing at being a parent, and I wouldn't be surprised if he wanted kids with his partner. The Jango fett genes are showing with him.
Like tag me in a fic or send me a link of a fanfic, please!
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sev-on-kamino · 11 months
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I just know that you can’t take Crosshair or Tech to a magic show.
They’re deeply unimpressed.
Crosshair’s eyes are too sharp, and no sleight of hand is fast enough.
Tech is going to go home, and try to improve on every illusion because the magician’s mechanics were “poorly planned, and poorly executed.”
Wrecker and Omega have to ditch them if they want to enjoy anything like that at all.
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Hi hi! What would Crosshair’s first kiss with reader have been like?
(The Bad Batch) A First Kiss with Crosshair
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Warnings: Kissy kissy
His emotions, when he does express them, are usually raw and unpolished.  His first kiss with you would most likely be a way for him to let on how he feels.
It would vary depending on the situation.  When it comes to emotional vulnerability, he most likely wouldn’t take the chance on a kiss unless he knew it was welcome and would be received well.
If the two of you were in the middle of a mission, it would be brief, but he’d make the most of the short time with a heated dance of your lips.  One arm would wrap around you, pulling you close.  You are so dazed that you nearly forget where you are.  Then, just like that, it would be over.  He’d steal one last meaningful look into your eyes before putting his helmet back on and running off to where he’s ordered to be.
If it was quiet on the ship, and he had all the time in the world, he would rest a hand against the wall, caging you in (as long as he is getting the impression that you are okay with it).  He’d lean in, eyes locked in silent communication, before slowly pressing his lips to yours.  It would be a long, drawn-out kiss, tilting his head down to explore your lips.
He’s not big on words and verbal communication, which may or may not create some confusion for a little while.  You’re absolutely thrilled at what happened, but unsure of where the two of you stand at first.  You think you do, but you might want to talk to him about it.
“What does this mean, exactly?”
“Means you’re mine.”  He meets your gaze again.  “If you want.”
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I feel like if Crosshair went through a breakup, he would be the type to try and outwardly pretend everything is fine, but then goes into his room and listens to the 10-minute version of “All Too Well” at full volume.
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myoongiverse16 · 1 year
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Crosshair x Jedi Reader One-shot
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Summary: Crosshair keeps mentioning how clones are expendable. You snap and the rest of the batch urges Crosshair to finally confess how he feels about you.
Genre: Fluff, some angst
Warnings: Kissing, Crosshair being a shebs' oglon😂, and a smidge of suggestiveness at the end, if you squint.
Key for Mando’a words: Di'kut: idiot, shebs' oglon: a**hole, dank farrik: dang it, meg te haran: what the hell.
With Crosshair back in the squad, things have been……peculiar between the two of you. He was quite the brute and rude sniper when he first met you, and after everything he’s been through, you didn’t know how he currently felt about you.
I mean, sure, you had feelings for the snarky sniper man. But those feelings had to be pushed away when he left, to focus more on protecting the rest of the crew. Not that you forgot about him for a second. With him back, you didn’t know how you felt. 
Normally, he was usually a decent human-being towards you. Sure, you weren’t the closest, but you had a few exchanges, and you swear you caught him staring at you curiously a few times before all this Empire stuff happened. 
But, these past few days were filled with overly snarky comments, even for him. They dealt with pretty touchy subjects in your life that you had never mentioned to the batch previously because they were about painful experiences. 
For example, the other day Crosshair mentioned how the Jedi never cared about clone troopers and that they were just expendable to them. 
This got on your nerves because you believed in the exact opposite. The clones were your dearest friends and you had tried your best to treat them all as individuals. But, Crosshair didn’t know that, so you kept your mouth shut and ignored him.
This went on for some time. Crosshair would say something and you tried your best to ignore him, so far it had worked out.
One day, you just snapped.
Hunter decided a break was greatly needed. The Batch had been on mission after mission with no rest in between. Though you wanted to continue with missions, your body simply couldn’t comply. You agreed with Hunter, and a few hours later Tech landed the Marauder on a nearby forest planet. 
Wrecker was playing with Omega and Gonky. Echo was taking a well deserved nap. Tech was on his data pad, as usual. And Hunter was sharpening his knife while watching Omega and Wrecker with a smile.
All seemed well.
Well, not really, because Crosshair decided he wanted to die today. He brought up how clones were expendable, again.
“We’re just a bunch of numbers to everyone!” Crosshair shouted, you scrunched your nose in frustration.
“No, you’re not! You were to the Empire, but not to the Jedi!” Crosshair scoffed.
“Oh, so you speak for the whole Jedi order, then? Huh?” You gulped.
“Well, no. But I never saw you that way!” Crosshair folded his arms.
“Why? What’s so special about you that made you feel so bad for us? Do you pity us?” Your eyes widened.
“Of course not! I-I” You sighed. “I just relate to you I guess..” You said quieter. 
“Relate to us? You don’t know us-“ 
“I get it, I don't know you! Okay! I get it! You don’t have to keep saying that!” You fumed then stalked out of the ship. You ran past a curious Tech, a groggy Echo who was obviously annoyed, a concerned Hunter and a confused Omega and Wrecker. 
You ran out to what looked like a grove of trees. You continued to run until you found a small opening that revealed a little stream. You sat down beside it and slumped. 
Stupid Crosshair, what does he know? You sighed. It’s not his fault, you thought. It’s not like I’ve told him anyway.
Back at the Marauder.
Crosshair looked down and frowned. Di'kut, he thought to himself. He ran a hand through his silver hair and sighed. 
Someone cleared their throat. Crosshair turned to see the rest of the batch in the hall. He pursed his lips. Hunter raised a brow. 
“You know you messed up, right?” Hunter commented. 
“Well, by analyzing his heavy sighing, brooding, and self loathing, yes, yes he does know.” Tech stated matter of factly as he pushed his goggles up his nose. Crosshair frowned. 
“What does loathing mean?” Omega asked. Hunter glared at Tech. Echo facepalmed. “And what’s up with Crosshair? Why does he argue with her so much?” Omega tilted her head curiously. Crosshair just rolled his eyes. Hunter huffed and turned to the others silently asking, care to answer? 
Wrecker shrugged, Echo gave a look that said don’t look at me. Tech sighed and pushed his goggles up his nose again. 
“It’s quite obvious. Crosshair likes her.” Crosshair’s eyes widened and he ran a hand down his face.
“Is it really that obvious?” He crossed his arms and raised a brow at the crew. Everyone nodded their heads. Except Omega, she just shrugged her shoulders. Crosshair breathed a laugh. 
“Well, what do you think I should do?” He asked almost teasingly. Wrecker’s hand immediately shot up. The rest of the batch rolled their eyes.
“Ooh! Ooh! Me! Me! Pick me!” He shouted jumping up and down. Crosshair sighed and rolled his eyes. 
“Yes, Wrecker?” He pointed to him tiredly. Wrecker beamed.
“You should confess to her!” Wrecker yelled cheerfully. Omega beamed finally understanding.
“Yes! You should Crosshair!” Omega agreed, jumping happily. Wrecker picked her up and spun her around. 
“See, she gets it!” Wrecker shouted happily. Omega giggled. He put her down and ruffled her hair. Hunter chuckled at their exchange then turned to Crosshair. 
“So,” he folded his arms and raised a brow playfully. “You gonna take their advice?” Crosshair looked at him. He sighed and huffed. He rolled his eyes and looked down. Should I? He cleared his throat. 
“Fine,” he stated. Then stood straight and walked past them. Tech looked up from his data pad. 
“Wait, he’s actually going to do it?” Hunter nodded his head surprised as they watched Crosshair leave the ship. 
“Well, it’s about time,” Echo stated. Omega and Wrecker shouted happily as they started to dance around the ship. The rest of the batch laughed.
Crosshair walked out of the ship mumbling to himself. Today of all days, he thought. He wanted to confess to you sometime when he didn’t act like a total shebs' oglon. He continued to walk and found the clearing.
He spotted you just standing there, staring into a stream. Crosshair didn’t move, he mentally sighed. Gosh, what am I doing? 
“You know, I love the clones,” you said all of a sudden. Crap, she knows I’m here. Crosshair then remembered. Oh, I forgot. She’s a Jedi, she can sense people. 
“Even after Order 66, I still do,” You continued. Crosshair listened intently.
“I’ve spent countless, countless nights lying awake during the Clone War. Crying, wishing I could’ve saved so many of them. I mourned for every soldier I fought with.” You laughed sadly. “That actually goes against the Jedi Code. No attachments. But I did it anyway.” Crosshair’s eyes widened.
“I made it a priority to know each member of my battalion individually. I never wanted to know their numbers, I wanted to know what they wanted to be called. I wanted to know their names, so that for once, they could feel like a person. Not a clone, not a soldier, a person.” You finally turned to Crosshair, tears in your eyes.
“I loved them. So, I don’t care how expendable you think you are,” you paused. “Because you were never, never expendable to me.” You pointed to yourself. Crosshair's face turned to sorrow. Gosh, I did this to her. 
“I-“ Crosshair choked on his words. You frowned and turned away.
“You know why I say I relate to the clones?” You turned back to Crosshair. He looked at you and silently nodded his head. “I don’t even know why I’m telling you this-“ Crosshair walked up to you and gently grabbed your right hand with his left. 
“Please, I want to know. I want to know everything,” he looked down at your hand and softly rubbed his thumb along the back of it. You swallowed. 
“Okay.” Crosshair looked up at you and gave a small smile. You gave a grateful smile back.
“I never knew where I came from, I was just told I was found in a raided village. I was the only survivor,” You breathed. “The Jedi took me in, raised me….” You looked down with a frown. 
“I can’t help but think, if I wasn’t taken in by the Jedi, would I have still been one? What if a Sith found me, would I have become a Sith? Would I have been a bounty hunter? Or join the Senate? I never really had a choice. I was kind of born into it.” You looked up at Crosshair.
“That’s why I say I relate to you guys. Clones, I mean. You never had a choice, though you’re treated much harsher, I can’t help but connect with you.” Crosshair nodded his head. 
“That makes sense,” he used his right hand to grab your left. “I had no idea. I’m so sorry.” You looked at him and smiled gratefully.
“You don’t have to be. I just wanted you to know.”
Crosshair nodded his head and smiled a little. 
“I understand,” he swallowed then pulled away from you. He turned around and hugged himself.
“I just saw another Jedi trying to take pity on us clones, and I got angry at you, I lashed out on you and that wasn’t right,” Crosshair sighed then turned back to you, he looked down at the ground. 
“It’s just been hard. You know? Ever since the Empire stuff, I don’t really know who I am. Was it the chip? Was it me? Why did I feel obligated to serve the Empire even though they never gave me a reason to want to?” You nodded your head.
“I get it. But, I don’t think it was your fault. You’re a good man, Crosshair.” You placed a gentle hand on Crosshair’s shoulder. Crosshair blushed. You retracted your hand away awkwardly.
“Errr, sorry.” Crosshair shook his head.
“No, it’s fine.” You backed away. 
“I just feel the same. I devoted my whole life to being a Jedi. Now that the Jedi order is gone, I don’t know who I am anymore. I don’t know who I should be.” Crosshair took a step forward. 
“Who do you want to be?” You looked at him, then contemplated. You smiled a little. 
“I want to be….good. I want to help people. Helping people gives me a sense of joy. I want to give that same joy to other people.” Crosshair gave a faint smile. You grinned. 
“Who do you want to be?” Crosshair breathed a laugh. 
“I want to be…. a good brother. I want to make up for all the times I treated them like bantha crap.” You giggled. 
“I’m serious,” Crosshair said with a smirk. Here goes my lame attempt at flirting. Now or never. 
“I also want to be better to you too.” You looked down and blushed. What?! 
“You already are a good brother. A great brother even. I see the way you help them. They don’t say it very often but I know for a fact that they love you very much. They never forgot about you when you left. You never left their mind for a second.” Crosshair hummed to himself. 
“Not really Omega though.” You gasped.
“What? Definitely Omega, though she didn’t know you very well, she talked about you constantly and how she believed the real you was in there somewhere.” Crosshair smiled to himself.
“She thinks you’re an amazing brother.” Crosshair smirked. Let’s take it a little further shall we? 
“And what about you?” Crosshair walked forward until he stood right in front of you. “Do you think I’m a good brother?” You gulped and looked down.
“Well….” You tucked a hair behind your ear. Dank Farrik. Crosshair chuckled. “I don’t really see you as a brother..” Crosshair leaned his face closer to yours. 
“Oh really?” Crosshair lifted Y/N’s chin so that she would look at him. This is actually working out better than I thought it would. She’s so cute when she’s flustered. 
“What do you see me as then, hmmm?” You let out a shaky breath.
“I-I” Crosshair leaned even closer, his nose brushing against yours. Oh my gosh! What is he doing?!
“C’mon, say it. What am I to you? A friend?” You looked at Crosshair. Well, meg te haran. 
“No…..” you whispered. “I see you as more than that.” Crosshair smirked. 
“Right answer.” Crosshair leaned in and placed a firm kiss on you lips. You let out a small gasp, then kissed back. Crosshair groaned and leaned back, placing a softer kiss.
Wait, is this actually happening? You thought to yourself as you felt Crosshair’s lips on yours. Am I dreaming? 
You responded with a hum of contentment and slipped your hands over his chest. Crosshair smirked and deepened the kiss as he tilted his head.
Nope, definitely not dreaming. You thought as Crosshair placed his hands on the sides of her face. He held your face then moved his hands down to hold your neck gently. You hummed again and smiled.
Crosshair slowly moved his hands down to your shoulders, down your arms until he held your waist. You smiled as Crosshair continued to kiss you with passion. You moved your arms up to Crosshair’s neck and ran your hands through his short, silver hair.
What is this girl doing to me? He moaned and gripped your waist tighter. 
After a while, Crosshair leaned back to catch his breath. You took deep breaths. He smirked and held your cheek. He rubbed his thumb along it, you looked at him with half lidded eyes. 
“Don’t look at me like that. You’re going to make me want to do something I’ll regret.” You smirked and leaned forward. You whispered in his ear.
“I know I won’t regret it.” Crosshair chuckled darkly and leaned in again. 
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freesia-writes · 10 months
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Oh man. Imagine Crosshair growing his hair and cutting it kind of like Howzer's and then they run into each other post-Mt. Tantiss. How many words would be said out loud versus how many words would they say in a single look? What do you think Crosshair will struggle with most after his time in the Empire? I think he definitely carries a lot of guilt.
Oooooooo what a thought!! WHO IS THIS?! XD I think this GIF answers your first question perfectly:
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Crosshair with Howzer's haircut would be pretty damn sexy. Holy cow. I love it. New kink unlocked. XD
I think Howzer would probably forgive him pretty quickly, but neither one would ask nor offer. It would just be unspoken communication. Howzer seems like someone who doesn't provoke. He doesn't struggle with pride as much as the others -- see here how he doesn't get baited in, but moves out of the way to let Cross pass because he knows it's not worth it? I LOVE THAT DETAIL.
Man. What would Crosshair struggle with… I'm still a little confused, to be honest, and would LOVE to hear headcanons/analyses of his whole journey. Originally, his actions were because of them cranking up his chip, right? But then he said he had it removed. But I don't know. Someone please fill me in on the options there.
The one moment that really weighs heavily on my heart is this:
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CAN SOMEONE PLEASE ANALYZE AND EXPLAIN THIS FRAME BY FRAME?! His sweet face. My goodness. I've never loved Crosshair so hard as I do now.
And his expression when they leave him on the platform. I don't get it. He chose it! Why? Why wouldn't he go back with them? Does he really believe in the Empire?
I'm way off topic. But I'm clearly not equipped to answer this well. ;) LOL
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raisethestake · 11 months
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Hunter's sensory meltdowns:
· It's always been Wrecker's speciality to look after Hunter regarding his sensory meltdowns.
· He can usually sense when Hunter is struggling before anyone else (Tech has never seen one. When he catches onto the situation, he worries he is an overwhelming person and would only be a hindrance.)
· He tries to eliminate unnecessary stimuli on the ship or keep him grounded with a firm hand on his shoulder in public.
· It was Wrecker who gave Hunter his bandana. Hunter's main form of stimming was chewing his hair until the ends started to snap off. It used to be a lot longer but now it's as long as it can be without it being able to reach his mouth. He's become very aware of his unhealthy stims over the years and now tries to anchor himself in his body, so when he's overwhelmed or bored, you'll find him very still, eyes fixed on the middle distance as he tunes into his own heartbeat.
· When they can't be prevented, Hunter usually manages to take himself away without suspicion. Wrecker finds him panicking or crying somewhere and holds him in a firm embrace if he needs, or leaves him alone in quiet.
· Wrecker hasn't memorized hand signals, but he knows all the signals created between him and Hunter mid-meltdown when talking is just too much. A squeeze on the thumb for a pillow and blanket, a pat on the hand to be left alone, a kiss on the hand for a tight hug.
· Wrecker will wait with Hunter even when it seems like he's calmed down. This time is spent in complete silence while Hunter recuperates until he sits up and suggests making a cup of tea.
· Crosshair has helped a lot too. Sometimes he will happen to walk in during the peak when Wrecker isn't there and will simply sit with him. If he asks for something, Crosshair will sort it, but most of the time he gives Wrecker the space and makes sure the cockpit is organized and calm before they return.
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sunshinesdaydream · 1 year
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Crosshair at Magic Kingdom (Modern AU) headcanons
See what he would wear HERE
-Everyone assumed he was going to spend the day with a sour expression, but he rather serenely watches his family enjoy themselves. Most of the time.
-Walks with hand on your lower back to stay close without holding you back.
-agrees to one, single family photo at the castle, but demands to not be required to take any others
-There are other photos
-You might be absolutely decked out for a day at Magic Kingdom, but he will refuse to wear any shred of merch.
-Buys Omega so many things. The Minnie Ears she loved, the backpack she adored, plucked out of her hands and purchased nearly silently before they were returned to her hands.
-Teasingly promises in a whisper to protect you on Haunted Mansion. Smirks at your dramatic over reaction as you clutch his arm.
-Skips most of the rides. Prefers to people watch. Sometimes is waiting at the ride exit with some sort of treat. Various family members start skipping the occasional ride to sit with him.
-Obliterates Wrecker on Buzz Lightyear, playfully teases him about it.
-The SNEAR appears when he is shown on screen as “That Guy” at Monster's Laugh Floor.
-Enjoys the People Mover enough to say “I wouldn't mind doing that one again” upon exiting.
-Omega immediately turns to lead the group back on.
-Watches you and rest of the group more than the fireworks.
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a-single-tulip · 1 year
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Seeing all the close-ups of Crosshair's face in today's episode made me realize that his face tattoo has BIG stick and poke tattoo energy. Like, imagine a younger him still in training, still stuck on Kamino and feeling a little rebellious...so he swipes a needle/pin from the medical bay and whatever ink he could find thinking he's the coolest motherfucker ever while looking in a mirror and giving himself that tattoo.
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C'mon...look at this tattoo, that's EXACTLY what happened.
Cut to the rest of the boys asking him what the HELL he did to his face, and he's just there, pretending this shit doesn't fucking hurt everytime he scrunches up his face into his signature scowl.
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crosshair gets really competitive on the family board game nights and will absolutely sulk if he doesn't win.
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thestarwarslesbian · 11 months
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Day 3 of LGBTQ+ SW headcannons
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Crosshair!
Crosshair is gay.
Why though? He has no idea he is just gay and realised on their first mission with the 212th and saw Obi-wan. Cue mental breakdown with Cody telling him that he went through the same thing.
But Crosshair never tells his brothers, the man just lived in the closet. And then within my AU everything would come out as the batch are hunting two bounty hunters (Crosshair and Mayday (Who would be dating)) When the batch would corner Mayday, Crosshair would save him the batch would watch them kiss. They would all be surprised because 1. Crosshair is a bounty hunter now 2. He’s gay and didn’t tell them. The only one who spoke on the matter was tech who said “I knew it.”
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a-lil-perspective · 1 year
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Crosshair secretly worships Rihanna and absolutely has a secret playlist. Disturbia is his favorite.
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sev-on-kamino · 11 months
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✨HCs for that time of the month w/ The Bad Batch✨
warnings: MINORS DNI, only passing mentions of sex, but that’s enough for y’all to stay away. fluffy, loving, caring HCs.
A/N: posting this out of the drafts instead of day 6 for my 30 day challenge. I was incredibly emosh over the movie I saw today, and simply couldn’t. I’ll post later this evening, or double up tomorrow 🥰
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I think we all easily accept the HC that Tech has your cycle memorized because ofc he does. It’s a pattern, and he would pick it up easily. And because he’s Tech, he’s accounted for a margin of error, but he can usually tell if it will be early or late based on your eating habits, stress levels, and activity. Things you need to make it through the week just appear in your bunk at the right time.
I also strongly think all of them have it figured out in their own way.
Sergeant “I can sense your imminent migraine before it hits take this space excedrin” Hunter, knows by the changes in your hormones, and subtle changes in your scent. ‘You’re running hot, you smell slightly different, and you just tried to fight Wrecker over a candy bar, let’s get you cooled down and an even bigger candy bar.’ Hunter’s usually soft with you, but you swear his voice is a lullaby when it’s that time.
Wrecker has figured out that around the same time each month, you eat nearly as much as he does, and your fuse is much shorter than usual. Wrecker’s great with explosives, so he knows how to handle you just right to prevent the detonation of your rage. He slides you extra food, asks if you need more, and generally treats you as a temperamental bomb that he adores. Sweets, fried things, salty things, sex? He’s got you!
Crosshair notices a subtle shift in your body language. The nervous, irritable tics that herald the imminent arrival of your period. The light shake in your hand, that wouldn’t be caught by the average person, the way your face twitches towards a frown before you catch yourself and fix it. And there’s your willingness to invade his space. Normally, you leave him some breathing room because he likes his personal space, but when you’re ovulating? Nope. You sit closer than usual, touch him more freely, and you’re damn near insatiable. He’s absolutely not going to admit it, but he’s all too happy to indulge you when you’re like this, and he even dials back on the sarcastic quips until you’re feeling your best again.
Echo knows exactly what’s going on, and he’s the type to quietly fix problems before they can irk you. Quelling arguments before they can get to you, making sure your laundry is done, and even skipping you in rotation for watch, so you can rest. He pampers the heck out of you too. Massages, snuggles, making sure you have one of those face masks you like so much, and reminding you how gorgeous you are, and how much he loves you.
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Crosshair Headcanon
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As a writer, I have some favorite writing techniques I predominately use in my works. The use of foreshadowing, hidden meaning, callbacks, tie-ins, and subliminal messaging are my all-time favorites. No matter the type of work, those things are usually in there.
However, sometimes, they can be difficult for readers to pick out or even notice (especially if it's really subtle). Which, as a writer, I do want readers to notice, even if it stays in their subconscious, because there's nothing like an "aha" moment when you make the connection.
But this time, I want to bring it to the front and explain because it's just my happy little sibling headcanon. I recently did an incorrect quote series on The Bad Batch reacting to "Happy Birthday," and it's gotten some good reception.
I wrote the series as a whole but posted it individually for each Batcher. If you put them all side by side, they have one thing in common, and if you blink, you'll miss it. Crosshair is the only Batcher that makes an appearance in all of them. And I did this on purpose.
Crosshair loathes celebrations. He just does. He's a mellow guy who doesn't get excited all too often. He also doesn't want to be the center of attention. He'd rather have a quiet, peaceful evening than join in on a raucous party.
He doesn't care about his birthday at all. He wants nothing to do with it. BUT he will most definitely show up to his family's birthdays, even if it kills him. He'll watch from afar and give snarky, sassy comments, but he'll be there to support their birthday celebration.
That's why, in Crosshair's reaction, his disdain is on full display. He doesn't want to have a party or be doted on. He wants to be left alone. But the rest of the Batch knows this and forces him to have a happy birthday anyway because they love their brother.
In Hunter's reaction, he's probably leaning against the wall, arms folded, watching him receive his little birthday present from Omega and judging him. But he's still there for the sweet moment between them.
In Wrecker's reaction, he knows he's going to get splashed with cake. It's inevatable. And yet he stays put. He doesn't leave, not even for a second, and he doesn't try to stop him either. He's there to support Wrecker.
In Tech's reaction, he's probably sitting on his rack, listening to him drone on about all the reasons it's not his birthday. Simmering his annoyance under the surface. But he was still listening and paying attention.
In Omega's reaction, he's right there with the rest of them. He's still loathing the ordeal, but it's for Omega, so he'll put up with it as long as he has to. He's even the one to tell her to blow out the candles.
In Echo's reaction, he's probably standing in the corridor, just watching, and waiting to give his snarky comments. Detesting their little mother/father spat. And even filling in Wrecker when he shows up late.
BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT SIBLINGS DO.
Crosshair shows up for his family even when he doesn't want to or likes to. Celebrations are not his thing, but his family is his thing. Their happiness is more important to him than his discomfort, so he'll be there each time.
Ugh, he's such a good brother.
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There is nothing that will change my mind on Crosshair being the youngest of the bad batch. Like at first I was just like oh yeah he’s the youngest, but then I read some fics and he was the youngest there and I was like that’s it he’s def the batch baby.
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