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nahoney22 · 9 months

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could i request an nsfw tech x trans male reader? your writing in different tactics was absolutely phenomenal !! i really like the way the way you characterized him in it! i think i would just melt if he called the reader a pretty boy lol

Pretty Boy***

Tech X MTrans!Reader

word count: 1k

As the requests asks 🩵 Tech surprises you with a new wave of confidence in the bedroom.

warnings: NSFW 18+, light smut, oral sex (tech receiving) brief mentions of transitioning (F to M), pet names, swearing, established relationship, fluff, lovers, slightly dom! Tech. Praises.

authors note: thanks for the kind words and so sorry for the delay anon, hope this was okay! Short but sweet.

As the sun dipped below the horizon on Ord Mantell, you and Tech exited Cid's parlor, fingers entwined, exhilarated by the triumph of today's mission.

"I still can't believe we pulled it off! Not everyday you witness someone taking down a Rancor, again," you chuckled, leaning into Tech's side as he nodded in agreement.

"Wrecker is undeniably a force to be reckoned with," Tech pondered, pressing a button on his wrist to lower the Marauder's gangplank.

You thanked him as he let you board the ship first, scanning around and then turned to him with a mischievous smirk, arching an eyebrow. "Guess what, handsome?"

Tech hesitated momentarily, his usual reserve showing when compliments about his appearance were directed his way, but a heat warmed his cheeks nonetheless. "Must I guess, or will you be kind enough to spare my exceptional mind and tell me?" he replied with a small chuckle.

You playfully rolled your eyes and took a step closer, wrapping your arms around the back of his neck. "We're finally alone... for the first time in a while," you hinted, your gaze shifting longingly to his lips before returning to his eyes, which sparkled with intrigue.

"That's excellent news," Tech declared, pushing his goggles up his nose, his confidence surging. He used a finger to lift your chin, ensuring your eyes stayed locked on his. "How long has it been?"

"A while," you admitted a little sheepishly, glancing away. After Tech learned about your transition, you'd been apprehensive about the relationship's future. However, he had reassured you of his unwavering love he had for you.

"Then," Tech said, his chest swelling with confidence, "let's not waste any more time, pretty boy."

Your heart raced, threatening to break free from your ribcage. His endearing nickname left you flustered for a delightful change. As you start struggling to form coherent words, Tech kindly silences you with a tender kiss.

You melt against him, something that’s not so unusual and it’s not long until the kiss fires a bonfire inside both of you. Tech presses into you, his arousal evident against your stomach as he cleverly unclips his utility belt with ease.

“Eager?” You rasp against his mouth, helping yourself to strip off your gear and shirt, letting it drop to the floor without a care.

“How could I not be?” He mutters, eyelids heavy as he breaks away from the kiss, admiring your body before his hands start to roam. “Maker, you’re quite a sight to behold.”

His words made you putty in his hands so much so you pushed him into the cockpit until he collapsed down into his seat. Crawling onto your hands and knees, you sandwich yourself between his toned legs. “Perhaps this angle might excite you some more.” You purr with a wag of your eyebrows, a hand running over his thighs before you start to tug against the hem of his pants. He lifts his hips helpfully as you slide them down to his ankles and you let out a small whine as his cock springs free, leaking with precum already.

“Oh look, I was right.” You chime, mouth salivating already. Tech watches you intently, a coy smirk playing on his lips.

“Someone is doing a whole lot of talking and not a whole lot of pleasuring, darling.” He quips and you can’t help but swoon at his confidence that makes your legs tremble. When you first started dating, Tech was rather quiet during intimate moments but now? He will happily talk you through everything he is going to do to you.

You look at him with innocent eyes, one of your hands coming towards his throbbing length that suddenly twitches under your touch. “Is there a ‘please’ to come with that?” Tone teasing as you pump along his length.

He chuckles, stooping forward and resting a hand on the back of your head. “Please suck my cock… pretty boy.”

Again, the pet name sends you wild as you whine needily in response, allowing his hand on the back of your head to guide you towards his cock, wrapping your lips around the swollen end.

He hissed through his teeth then chewed on his lower lip as he watched you lock eyes with him, your mouth slowly becoming stuffed with his appendage. “It appears to me that you gain pleasure after I - oh yes, right there - give you a certain pet name.”

You hum in response, your mouth too occupied to reply with words. Your pleasure builds as your eyes start to sting as you take his length in further, poking at the back of your throat. You pull back from him, gasping for your breath and graciously wiping the spit from your lips. “Well observed.”

He chuckles, eyes lovingly pinned on your as his fingers play with your hair. “Keep doing a good job for me, and you will be rewarded with more than just a name.”

It doesn’t take you a second thought before your lips are back on his cock, tongue swirling around the tip and tasting the tasty saltiness that he had to offer.

You blinked up at Tech devilishly as his breathing became ragged and heavy, his hand leaving the back of your head to hold onto the underside of his chair.

Your mouth aches but Tech’s moans were too good to cut it short so you powered through just to hear his groans of pleasure as your throat tightened around his cock.

The feeling made Tech crazy, his hips involuntarily thrusting as his climax begins to bubble, praising your name before you let out a guttural grunt and doubled over, shooting his beads of pearly white come in your mouth.

“Good boy,” Tech pants, pushing his goggles up to rest on his forehead as he comes down from his high, watching you adoringly as you shift yourself into the chair beside him and grin softly.

“Was that to your liking?”

“Most significantly,” he wipes the sweat from his temple, flustered and still very much burning with desire, “but now it is time for me to return the favour.”

Masterlist

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waywardsou2 · 6 days

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Shirtless Cuddles with The Batch

Tags: Trans!Reader/M!Reader, masculine terms, AFAB reader, romantic but fluffy, cuddles, just general nice fluff, gayness

A/N: This is a scenario for all of my trans fellas out there. Or anyone that was born AFAB but isn't necessarily comfortable with their chest. How the Batchers would react if you wanted to sleep without your shirt on.

Basically, for context I am trans, and I am AFAB. I have not had top surgery yet but find it uncomfortable to sleep with my shirt on most nights. I've been stuck in the Bad Batch brain rot at the moment and was wondering what it would be like to cuddle with the Clones for the first time without a shirt on. In a fluffy romantic context tho. (I don't even know if any of this is making sense but if it does then please read on. Also I wanted to include Omega but didn't really know how to make that work so she unfortunately won't be in this one)

Scenario: You and your Clone are settling down for bed, it's been a long day and the missions have been rough recently. The two of you make your way to your shared quarters and you both begin changing for bed. You go to change out your shirt for another more comfortable one but you stop before you can even pull it over your head. You've been with your partner for a few years now and they know about your identity, they accept it wholeheartedly, but you've never taken the step to show them your body. You never felt ready, but something feels different tonight. "Hey, I want try something tonight?" Your Batcher turns to you and waits for you to respond looking slightly confused "I don't really want to wear my shirt tonight; it gets irritating sometimes. But I didn't know how you would react to my chest"

Hunter

Hunter turns to you and gives you a soft smile, he's knows that you toss and turn a lot of the night not being able to find a comfortable way to place your arms with your t-shirt twisted around you body. It the exact reason why he hardly wears a shirt in bead. He reaches forward and slips his fingers underneath your shirt, he looks at you for consent to keep going and when you nod, he gently pulls it over your head and tosses it aside. His hands rest on your hips, and he looks at you, he doesn't even bother to look at your chest. It doesn't matter to him, he loves you for you, not your body, he loves the handsome man standing in front of him.

The two of you walk over to the bed and settle under the covers, you turn inwards, so your chest is facing his and curl up, he wraps his arms around you, stroking the exposed skin of your back and gives you a soft kiss on the forehead before looking back into your eyes, softly he says, "You will always be my handsome man, no matter what."

And with that you rest your head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat as his torso rises and falls with each steady breath.

Crosshair

Crosshair looks at you with a small question on his furrowed brow "Why are you asking me? It's your body so it's your choice"

Knowing that's as about as good as a response you are going to get from him you turn around and pull your shirt off, discarding it.

He looks at the floor as you do so but when you turn back around he looks up, he looks at your chest briefly but only for a moment, your arms are crossed over it, but doesn't think much of it. Your chest doesn't change his image of you. He gives you a wry but reassuring grin and pulls you over to the bed and the two of you climb in.

He isn't wearing a shirt either so as he rolls over and pulls your back into his chest you can feel his breathing and his heartbeat and his warmth, the feeling very calming. He wraps his arms around your stomach careful to not touch your chest and pulls you closer to his so your spine curves into his chest.

He traces patterns into your stomach and lower chest, he traces a line up in the small space between your ribs in your upper chest, he does it slowly, creeping up ever so slightly and when you don't protest he lays his hand there, feeling your heartbeat. He sighs contentedly and so do you.

He gives you a kiss on the back of your head and mumbles "Love you" so quietly you almost don't hear it. You hum in response "Love you too Cross" and the two of you drift off to sleep.

Wrecker

Wrecker is a little slow on the uptake and doesn't quite understand what you are getting at, at first.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I wasn't born the same as you, remember? My chest isn't flat like yours"

He thinks for a moment and then it dawns on him what you are getting at "Oh?! Yeah, I did kinda forget, you are just so manly it's hard to remember that sometimes"

You laugh, he's so endearing and his blunt honestly makes your heart thrum with happiness. Even if he doesn't realise his comments about blatantly stating how "manly" you are always fill your heart fit to bursting.

"So is it ok?" you ask again

"Yeah?! Of course!" he cups your face in his hands and gives you a big kiss on the forehead.

You take a step back to take of your shirt and then you step into his space again and he gives you a massive bear hug, you let out a laugh as he throws you onto the bed. He dives after you and you are both a laughing mess. So much for going to sleep.

He pulls you over so you are laying on top of him and he wraps his arms tightly around you "You are amazing you know that?"

You giggle and reply "You're amazing too Wrecker" and with that you lay there together, humming and laughing softly, an endless loop of uncontainable happiness. You felt so lucky to be loved by someone like Wrecker.

Tech

Tech also doesn't quite understand, he looks at you quizzically and says "Yes? That is fine? Why do you ask?"

"Because it's important?" you respond a little upset by his blunt response

He thinks for a moment and studies your face as he does so, he seems to come to a conclusion and opens his mouth again "Would you like me to close my eyes or turn away?"

You shrug your shoulders noncommittally and Tech considers you for another moment, then his face lights up slightly, like a lightbulb going off in his head. He removes his goggles and places them beside your shared bed "There. This way I can't see and you know that I won't be able to see"

You chuckle at him, he's not wrong but it still feels a little bit silly. He seems to understand there is still some hesitancy and he takes your hand "You should only do what you are comfortable with, and you should know that I would never judge you for your body. No matter what"

He gives your hand a reassuring squeeze before he nods his head towards the bed. "Do you wish to cuddle or should I give you some space"

In response you scooch over to him and lay an arm over his side placing your head on his palm, which he turns over to cup the side of your face.

"Maybe one day you can ask the Kaminoan's to help alleviate your chest dysphoria. But you should know by now that your body will never define your gender."

His statement makes you tear up a little and you smile at him "Thank you Tech"

"It is no problem my dear"

Echo

Echo looks a little taken aback "Yes, that's fine" he doesn't really seem to know what to say, and neither do you.

Instead, you slip your shirt off and he looks away politely. You touch his arm to grab his attention and turn back but he continues to look at your feet.

"Can I look?" he asks shyly

"Yeah, that's the point silly" you say with a chuckle

"That's not exactly what I meant" he says even more quietly than before. "I mean can I look at you, all of you?"

You feel warmth creep up your neck and cheeks as he says this

"Y-yeah" you stutter out and he looks up at you.

He looks into your eyes first and then drops them to your chest, he doesn't say anything but he also doesn't look for very long. You stand there a little shy and a little self-conscious but he looks away quickly enough that you don't feel uncomfortable.

He takes his one good hand and raises it to your cheek, cupping it gently and you nuzzle into it humming.

"You are a very beautiful person. I feel like the luckiest Clone alive to be with someone as amazing as you. Thank you for feeling comfortable enough to share your body with me. I know that couldn't have been easy"

You smile back at him, a grin stretching its way across your face "You can't be the luckiest man alive because I have you, and that makes me the luckiest" He blushes in return, the deep red a stark contrast to his pale skin.

You both crawl into bed and you wrap your arms around each other and slowly doze off, never letting go of one another.

Hope you enjoyed! This one goes out to all my trans brothers out there!

!Feel free to request any other ideas that you would like me to write!

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motte-the-goblin · 1 year

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Not a dream

Tech × masc reader

Authors note: ok so I haven't written in ages, let alone fanfics lol. I'm pretty sure I fucked up the tenses majorly but English is not my first language and grammar theory is not my forte so I decided not to care.

Warnings, I guess? Not sure how this works yet:

Nsfw 18+ ?

Light smut

Use of swear words

Dom!tech

Brief mention of low selfworth

More notes: reader is trans masc, uses they/them pronouns. Uuuhm.... Yeah. I've never written anything in this pov but here you go.

Idk what this is so Imma stop talking.

Enjoy, I guess ✨

When you entered the Cockpit he was lying underneath the console, one leg stretched the other knee pulled up, granting your eyes immediate access to the impressive dent in those tight blue jeans. You just wanted to bring the Mechanic your father hired to fix your ship a hot cup of caf, you did not expect to be greeted by such a delicious view.

Your eyes wander down those long legs sticking out from under the ship's console. The firm fabric of the jeans hugging his toned legs perfectly, multiple leather holsters emphasizing their length even more.

Subconsciously you suck your lower lip between your teeth and start gnawing it.

Since you started HRT, youˋve found yourself being horny more often than not, sometimes having to slip away in the most ridiculous situations to quickly take care of the urge. Although the immediate, sometimes borderline painful Need has had cooled down over the past couple of months, seeing those glorious legs spread in that way right before you reignites your urges instantly.

A slight cough pulls you back to reality harshly and you realize you've been caught staring at this strangers crotch for who knows how long.

The heat in your cheeks tells you that they are most likely a deep red by now as you slowly raise your gaze. You haven't even seen his face yet and here you were, fantasizing about straddling his legs.

When your eyes finally land on his face your heart stops for a second and air suddenly doesn't seem to be breathable anymore.

Those eyes

The man had slipped out from under the console, still laying on his back, slightly propped up on his elbow, legs still spread in that same way as before. His lean torso wrapped in the tightest black turtleneck you had ever laid eyes upon, he looked at you.

Smirking!

your face felt on fire as you met his gaze. Warm, amber eyes watching you behind slightly tinted goggles, almost impishly gleaming.

Your mouth opens and closes a few times, leaving you looking like a fish caught on land.

"Is that for me or did you just come to gawk?", his voice struck you by surprise. The way he spoke was sharp but the low growl under his words made him sound soft at the same time. Not to mention the way your body reacts to it…

"I... Yes, yes that's for you.", you stammer, strainedly trying to clear your throat of the massive Toad in it, stretching your arm out for him to grab the cup you were holding.

Maker, please let the ground swallow me right now

The Mechanic smoothly and effortlessly got back on his feet which, due to the size of the cockpit, caused him to suddenly stand way too close to you. Your eyes wide and fixed down on his chest you tried to ignore the feeling of his breath on you. He stood so close you could feel the warmth emitting from his body.

An oh so soft chuckle left his lips as he tried to take the cup from you but your fingers wouldn't cooperate with you to leave the item they were gripping so desperately.

Finally, after what felt like a torturous eternity you let go of the cup and stumble a few steps back. there is not much room though and you quickly back up against the wall behind you.

"S..sorry", you mutter under your breath, staring at the floor intently.

You hear a clinking sound as he puts down the mug and the next thing you see are two brown boots coming into your line of sight.

The next thing you feel is a gloved index finger under your chin, softly lifting it up.

Breathing? What's that?

As he lifts up your chin and forces you to look at him, you can't help but get caught in his eyes again.

they were so soft and warm and deep and yet there was this spark, this mischievous little gleam in their corners that you couldn't quite place.

Or you could, your brain just wasn't having it.

this guy, interested in such a runt? Yeah sure.

you had never seen such a snatched jawline in real life and his high cheekbones made you all too aware of your own, rather round and shapeless face.

Even his nose was perfect, long and straight with a rather adorable, round tip.

He was a whooping 8 inches taller than you and currently towering over you, his index finger still holding your scruffy chin.

"And what might your name be, handsome?", he cooed.

You were completely stumped. That was a good question...

What was your name?

Swallowing hard you just continue staring at him, trying to ignore the way your midst was throbbing.

Before you could do anything about it you were pressing your hips against him, your chest heaving, nostrils flared and eyes wide.

What the fuck!? you scolded your body for betraying you like this.

The corner of his mouth curled into a grin as you closed the rather small gap between you, and his hand slipped up to cup your cheek.

When his thumb started to glide across your lower lip all life support measures in your body shut off and your knees turned to jelly.

smirking at your reaction he moved his free hand behind you on the small of your back to help hold you up, thus pressing you even closer to his leg.

"Rather receptive, aren't we?", his voice somehow got even lower and the raspy growl sent a shiver down your spine.

A little noise escapes your mouth unwillingly and his grin widens.

He shifts a little and suddenly his leg is between yours, his knee gently pressing against your middle. For a brief second he looks surprised, maybe at the lack of bulge touching his knee, maybe by the uncontainable groan that leaves you.

"It seems talking is not possible for you right now.", he leans in closer, down to your ear and you feel like you might explode, "But I am not one for continuing non-consensually, so if you could be so kind as to let me know that my suspicions are correct, that would be greatly appreciated."

How can someone talk like that and sound so fucking sexy?

"What... what suspicion?", you manage to squeeze out, hoping to the stars you didn't sound completely ridiculous.

There was that damn velvety chuckle again.

"You appear to want me. Rather desperately, I might add."

No shit, Detective

"Although I am not quite sure as to why and how that is, seeing as we have never met before, I would not be opposed to oblige. You are quite... fascinating."

With his last word he lets his eyes wander over your face, down your neck to your heaving chest.

Not once in your life has someone looked at you like this, let alone a complete stranger.

You had found your peace with the conclusion that you are just not desirable in that way a while ago.

This is a dream

The sudden realization hits you like a bucket of cold water.

But if this is a dream, that means you can just do what ever the fuck you want, there is no need for shame or anxiety.

With that new-found courage you meet his eyes with yours once again before boldly closing the gap between your faces and catching his lips with yours.

so damn soft

You can't help but moan quietly and you feel his lips curl at the sound.

He pulls away slightly to look at you.

"I guess that answers my question." The way his tone of voice ties a knot in your stomach makes you think this might not be a dream after all.

Your eyes flutter shut when his face moves closer again, not able to stand the piercing gaze of those caramelized puddles that are his eyes.

____

He suddenly pulls away and steps back to the console, grabbing the cup of, now cold, caf you had brought him earlier.

With his body no longer providing support or warmth to you, you find yourself weakly leaning against the wall behind you, your legs trembling like leaves and your lip pushed forward into a subconscious little pout at his sudden departure.

"Thank you for bringing me this and helping out.", he states, leaving you confused for a second before you hear your father entering the shio behind you. Quickly trying to regain a smidge of composure you shoot up and start tugging at your crumpled up shirt. running your hand through your short hair you clear your throat and nod.

"Yeah… no problem." Your voice cracks a little and suddenly you can't get out of the cockpit fast enough. Giving your father a nod and a smile passing him you dart down the ramp and into the house, right to your room where you flop onto your bed. You shove your blanket into your mouth to suppress the scream that's building up in your stomach.

What the fuck what the fuck what. The. Fuck.

_______

"Y/N, dinner's ready."

You hear your father through the door. You had been lying on your bed for the better part of the afternoon, trying to wrap your head around what happened earlier… on the ship… with that… man.

Your thoughts trail off once again to those endless legs and you can still feel the pressure of his thigh between yours.

A second knock reminds you of your father at the door.

"Yes yes I'm coming."

You take a deep breath, trying to force the red out of your flushed face.

You make your way down to your cozy dining room, absentmindedly running your fingers through your hair.

"May I ask you to give this to them? It is a small thank you for their help earlier."

Oh crap.

Choking on your own breath you stop dead in your tracks when you hear that smooth yet sharp voice.

"Of course, and thank you again.", Your father replies.

Give what? To whom?

You don't dare to move or breathe until you hear the front door shutting and your father calling out to you again.

He's a bit startled when you immediately appear behind him.

"What was that about?" You ask innocently, hoping he wouldn't read your mind and face, as he unfortunately could.

Somehow your father always knew what was up with you.

"Oh, the mechanic asked me to give you this. He just finished with the repairs, said you were a great help earlier."

He seemed delightfully unaware.

Thank the stars

You grabbed the piece of paper he extended to you and shoved it into your pocket without even looking at it.

"Let's eat, hm?" You suggest a little bit too eagerly and head for the decked table.

You can feel your fathers brow rising as his glance makes the hair on your neck stand up.

______

Fortunately your father decided to leave it and you alone during dinner.

Sprawled out over your bed again you stare at the note.

I would very much like to see you again,

Tech

Your heart flutters as you read the words again and again.

Tech

How did that name fit him so perfectly?

A giddy little squeak finds its way out of your mouth.

Oh, for fucks sake, get yourself together!

With the decision to take Tech up on his request the next day you slowly drift off to sleep into a rather hot and steamy dream.

#tech bad batch #tech #tech x reader #tech smut #tech fanfiction #i'm so obsessed with him i might die #tech x trans reader

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zoeykallus · 9 months

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Master List/Stuff I Wrote Part 6

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

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Ko-Fi (If you feel like giving me some coffee)

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MAUL

Maul x Fem!Reader - Damsel In Distress

The Bad Batch

The Bad Batch/Rex/Wolffe/Gregor/Howzer x Reader HCs - Proud Family Moment

The Bad Batch/Cody x Reader HCs - The Flinch

The Bad Batch x Afab!Reader HCs - Struggling With PMDD

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Your Social Media

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Abandonment Issues

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Accidental Proposal

The Bad Batch x DominantFem!Reader HCs - Who's In Control?

The Bad Batch x Reader - Burnout

The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - Clumsy

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Enemies To Lovers

The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - When I See You Dance With Another

The Dad Batch x Offspring!Reader HCs

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - A Restorative Hug

The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - Husband And Daddy?

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Sleepy Mix-Ups

The Bad Batch x Fem!Reader HCs - The Sparring Partner

TBB x Gender-neutral Reader (Extended) HCs – Lost Something? Part 1 Of 5 Hunter

TBB x Gender-neutral Reader (Extended) HCs – Lost Something? Part 2/3/4/5

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - Crocheted With Love

The Bad Batch x Reader HCs - That Little Bite

HUNTER

Hunter x Jedi Fem! Reader One-shot - Perceptions And Senses

Hunter x Fem!Reader One-Shot - The Savior

Imperial Hunter x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Little Smuggler

Hunter x Fem!Reader - One-Shot - Love And Lotion

Hunter x Jedi/Reader - One-Shot - The Things We Do For Love

The Bad Batch/ Mayday/Rex x Fem!Reader Prompts – Confessions

Part 2/7 - Hunter

CROSSHAIR

Crosshair x Fem!Reader One-Shot - The Unexpected Gentleness

Crosshair x Fem!Reader One-shot (Smut)

Crosshair x Fem!Reader One-shot - Don't Let Go Of Me

The Bad Batch/ Mayday/Rex x Reader Prompts – Confessions

Part 3/7 - Crosshair

WRECKER

Dom!Wrecker x SubFem!Reader One-shot - My Naughty Little Girl

TECH

Tech x Reader One-Shot - Loving Care

Tech x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Close And Real

Tech x Fem!Reader One-shot - AFTER THE FALL

Tech x Fem!Reader Smut One-Shot (Pollen Trope)

Tech x Fem!Reader One-shot - The Teacher

Tech x Fem!Reader – One-Shot – Distractions The Bad Batch/ Mayday/Rex x Reader Prompts – Confessions

Part 1/7 - Tech

ECHO

Echo x Fem!Reader One-Shot - Without Words

The Bad Batch/ Mayday/Rex x Reader Prompts – Confessions

REX

Rex x F!Reader One-Shot - My Love

CLONES

Crosshair x Afab!Reader x Mayday One-Shot - Keeping You Warm On A Cold Night (NO CLONECEST)

Hound x GN!Reader – One-Shot – Grizzer On The Loose

Rex/Fives/Hardcase/Echo/Jesse/Heavy/Kix x FTM Trans Jedi!Reader HCs - Who You Really Are

Wolffe/Rex/Jesse x Reader HCs - How They Fall In Love With You

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green-alm0nd · 7 months

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[The Bad Batch x gn!reader (headcanons)]: Coming home.

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Your batcher has been gone for quite a while, and you can't wait to hug him, bury your face on their neck, and finally be together again...

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WARNINGS: Fluff, comfort, neck kisses, cuddles, slightly suggestive in Crosshair's part and cursing. I wrote this at three am, not proofread.

Enjoy!

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You feel the pitter patter of the rain, falling down the window panel of you and your Batchers' apartment; the sound a comforting lullaby. For two weeks now, you've been waiting for a specific someone to knock on your door.

And it happens.

You leave everything you're doing and run to the door and open it to see...

HUNTER:

He's the type not to waste a second.

He'd let a few moments for the situation to sink in, but he'd hug you tightly after those moments. His eyes would even fill with tears, wrapping his strong arms around your body. He hid his face on the crook of his neck; smelling your comforting smell, breathing you in.

"I've missed you so much." He whispers, pulling away for a second to stare at you. Your eyes would also fill with tears, happily flowing through your cheeks. "I've missed you too."

You pressed his forehead against yours, both of you smiling like two idiots in love.

After settling in, and taking his codpiece off, he'd kiss you softly. He is very gentle and caring, making sure both of you are enjoying the kiss.

"Have you eaten?" You ask.

"Yeah."

"I mean if you've eaten something good, not those rations." You reply.

"Uh- not really, no." I responds.

You smile and lead him the kitchen, both preparing dinner.

ECHO:

"Hey, mesh'la. I'm home."

He'd give you a gentle smile, opening his arms for you to hug him. It didn't take long before he embraced you in a tight hug, kissing your forehead.

"Woah there...missed me too much?"

You laugh tenderly, looking at his honey eyes. "Yes." You reply, going back to hugging him.

I have the feeling Echo would want to cuddle with you, after some time of being apart. Jed probably take his codpieces and prosthetics off, and get to bed.

Let's be honest, Echo loves feeling you close. It's his comfort thing, and you'd happily grant him those cuddles.

He would spend the night telling you stories - that you thought were fantastic fairytales - and you'd fall asleep, hearing his comforting voice.

He was finally home.

WRECKER:

He will give you the tightest, longest, warmest and most beautiful bear hug in the history of bear hugs. This goofball is a sucker for hugs and kisses, and his hugs make kisses impossible to happen.

"Why don't you come inside?" You ask, smiling.

"Haven't had the time to hug ya" He replies, with a pout.

You chuckle softly, kissing his lips.

"Come on...let's get inside."

He passes through the door, and smiled at the closeness of the apartment.

Wrecker would probably take a bath while you read a book, or wait for him to come out. Once he does, he'd pull you into yet another hug and carry you to bed.

He'd probably play with your hair, wether it's long or short. He loves the feeling of comfort it gives him, and secretly to you too, embracing it.

TECH:

I have the feeling Tech would come back very late, like 0200 am. You're definitely sleeping at that point.

He'd quietly open the door, closing it as quietly. For the first time, he'd put his datapad down, searching for you.

After he realises you're in bed, he'd take his armour off, take a quick shower, and head to where you were sleeping peacefully.

He brushed a hair strand out of your face, admiring your beauty. Wether you're a man, woman, trans, genderfluid, non binary or anything else, he'd consider your beauty fascinating.

After placing himself as the big spoon, he'd pepper tender kisses to the back of your neck, making you wake up.

"Tech...?"

Tech hums in response.

"Yes, it's me. I did not know you weren't sleeping." He remarked.

You laugh tenderly.

"I've missed you."

Tech pulls his glasses away, placing a kiss to your forehead.

"Missed you too."

CROSSHAIR:

Sad Crosshair needs kisses, after going back come. However, he will never accept that.

"Crosshair! You're back!" You hug his close.

"Fuck off."

"Hey! What did we say about not being mean?" You pout.

Crosshair smirked in response.

"I know, kitten. I just like your reaction."

I have the feeling Crosshair likes to eat before he goes anywhere. So, he'd probably eat something quick while having a conversation with you.

Crosshair is not a cuddle man, but he does show love - in his ways-. So, he'd probably climb on top of you and kiss your neck. He'd whisper 'I've missed you' or 'Good to be back.'

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#I wrote this at three am #i have sleeping issues #the bad batch #the bad batch x reader #bad batch #star wars #the bad batch fanfiction #star wars tbb #bad batch hunter #hunter the bad batch #bad batch headcanons #headcanon #tbb tech x reader #tbb crosshair #echo tbb #wrecker bad batch

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fandomstars · 1 year

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Hi :) I was wondering if I could request tbb boys with a male Jedi boyfriend? (With orange light sabers/saber since that's the color I have and it is pretty uncommon to see in the star wars universe. Also maybe have the reader be trans?)

(Sorry can’t do Trans/non-binary/poly/genderfluid. I’ve never done so and I don’t have enough knowledge to do so. Plus, I don’t want to offend anyone. The rest though I can do!)

Bad Batch x Male Jedi

Hunter:

First thing that caught his eye was the orange saber. He didn’t know too much about Jedi like Tech and Echo, but he knew enough that something was different about him.

It took him a few seconds to realize like yeah, and he’s also good looking.

Cue him being between flustered and trying to seem cool in the Jedi’s presence.

His brothers tease him ridiculously, especially since Hunter is usually the least likely to romanticize with anyone.

So when Hunter began to actually have feelings for said Jedi, it didn’t help Tech managed to find out enough about him to add him as the batch’s first Jedi.

Y/N didn’t really find out of just why the batch with the reputation of ‘No need to a jedi, we got a Hunter’ were so nice to him. Of course he had a crush on Hunter, I mean have you seen his hair?

Y/N was just as flustered around him, and even more so once the two began to get closer and go into battle together.

Let’s just say Hunter might do the first kiss due to the heat of battle more than anything.

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Crosshair:

Crosshair might of gotten a glance at him from afar one time, can’t say exactly how he ended up at the sparring room, but there he was battling a couple of training droids. Despite usually not interested in Jedi stuff, he couldn’t help but watch the entire training session.

Said Jedi knew someone was watching him, it didn’t help the force seem to draw some sort of connection to the mysterious person. (Force ships hard!)

Crosshair waits till he stops training (trying hard to hide the blush of being turned on by the Jedi decapitating the two training droids in one move. Not that he’ll admit it) to ask him for a drink.

The Jedi accepts, which has Crosshair wondering if he’s an imposter. No way a goodie twos Jedi would indulge in alcohol.

“It’s not that, Jedi occasionally drink alcohol (once of age), they just either do so in secret or rarely one forgets they do.” - Y/N

“I don’t drink alcohol, but the milkshakes at Dexters are the best.” - Y/N

Which leads the pair to the 79s bar, followed by Dexters for their first date.

First kiss happens the first place they meet, cause that training move basically made Crosshair this time, not try to hide his excitement and adoration.

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Tech:

First thing he thought when he saw you was, ‘I can totally get more knowledge on Jedi lore from him!”

Wasn’t till he actually came up to you, that he became partially speechless on your beauty, but also flustered and stuttering of his request.

You smile and accept helping him learn more of Jedi lore, which makes him even more red.

So starts the two of you study dates. Tech rambling, yet blushing since you basically lean to his every word each time.

First kiss happens by your first move, followed by Tech nearly going all out passion before realizing the two of you are in the archives.

Tech knows Jedi have rules about dating and so on, but thanks to his intelligence, is able to loop hole around it and eventually let it be public (beyond his brother and sister) without any fear.

Loves to shower his lover with gifts, especially if you bring back some cool item on one of your missions.

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Echo:

Unlike the rest of the batch, he’d already seen plenty of Jedi fighting and knew a lot of lore (the guy carried a manual a good portion of his life after all).

Still, it wasn’t to say he wasn’t impressed by Y/N’s moves, and once he became the batch’s Jedi, he was crushing hard.

He basically was the perfect gentleman for you. Making sure you got off the ship okay (hand holding bonus), back you up in battle (he surprisingly felt more alive fighting side by side with you)

He didn’t confess his feelings for awhile, mainly due to being part cyborg and all.

But you didn’t care, in fact, it got you to show him one of your favorite holo shows with a cyborg character.

Made him feel better, and it was during said binging holo dates, that he made a move.

Loves to see you use the force, maybe more way than one if you know what he means.

Will not let any Sith hurt you is he can help it. Beware Grevious and more.

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Wrecker:

This guy is the king of the party, so it’s no surprise first meet up was at the 79s bar.

He was just chilling with his brothers, when across the bar he spots you.

He is usually upbeat and social, but he could literally feel his palms sweating just wondering what he should do.

His brothers encourage him, and so he does, and good timing too. Some drunk brute tries to assault you.

He cracks his knuckles and gets ready to throw hands. But then he sees you (after the brute knocks your drink off the bar) circle throw him into a nearby table before calmly asking the bartender for another drink.

Yeah, he was smitten. And the night seem to go by like that, and before he knew it, he was leaving the bar with his brothers, with your pad number in hand.

First kiss was defiantly after a usual sparring date, and it may of gotten heated.

Loves to show you affection, no Jedi or clone can stop him.

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22hemi12 · 1 year

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Requests (and TO-DO)

Been awhile since I posted anything so here is a request page!

Requests are OPEN!

What I write:

oneshots, Headcannons and full fics.

Everything I write are Gender Neutral OR written with a trans man in mind! But I will write any Pronouns!

Genres:

Fluff and Angst

Requirements:

All I ask is you add some detail to what you want! so don't just say “character x reader” Actually add some detail!

Characters/fandoms:

The Owl house

Emperor Belos/Philip Wittebane

The Bad Batch

Crosshair

Tech

Wrecker

Hunter

Echo

The Clone Wars

501st

Rex

Fives

Kix

Jesse

Hardcase

Tup

212th

Cody

104th

Wolfee

Other

Gregor

Other clones (Just ask! I’ll write anything for our copy paste boys)

The Mandalorian

Din Djarin

Mass Effect Trilogy

Garrus

Liara

Tali

Thane

Others (Just ask)

Hannibal

Hannibal Lecter

I will add to this as I re join fandoms and/or leave them

Request :) (pls)

TO-DO LIST

non requested

Wings au bad batch (oneshots and headcanons) (Writing)

Werewolf bad batch (Full fic and headcanons) (Writing)

Fantasy AU (Crosshair x Reader, He/Him Pronouns, 2 Full Fics)(Storyboarding)

requested

(empty rn, but it can change with you <3)

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writer1 · 3 years

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Acceptance

Warnings: a bit of angst, but not too much.

A\N: This was requested by Anonymous, I really hope you like it and that it helps your brother to feel better! Best wishes to him 😊 If there is anything wrong that I did, please tell me, this is my first time writing a fic like this and I don’t want to offend anyone. D\N-Dead name.

The Request: For your 501 followers celebration, can I request Bad Batch and Omega with reader, who came out as ftm? ( transgender, female to male ) Plot looks a little like this : reader calls them all for a meeting and makes them all sit down, telling them he has something important to tell them. He starts to explain to them his he felt for the past few years, not knowing who he really is and stuff. At some point he starts to cry from fear that they won't accept him and maybe even kick him out from the squad.

I would love to see their reactions, how they calmed him down and told him it's okay and they love him no matter what.

This request is for my brother, who is trying to tell our mother that he's transgender. He's really scared and I hate to see him like that. I think this fic would help him gather the courage and tell her or at least make him feel better about himself.

Please let me know if this kind of request is okay with you, like if you feel comfortable enough to write it. Have a great day/night and take care!

You pace the common area of the marauder, nervous about what you are about to do. You have decided to come out to them, and tell everyone that you are a transgender. You’ve always felt different, not like yourself, and it’s taken you a while to realize that you are a man, not a woman.

You just… you don’t know how to tell the bad batch, they’ve always treated you like their little sister, what are they going to think when they find out you are actually their brother? You sigh, and decide to just call them, it’s all you can do. You’re just scared, what if they won’t accept you, they may even kick you out of the squad, then you’ll lose your brothers and new little sister.

“Guys! Can you come in here, I want to have a family meeting!” You call, twisting your fingers in your hand, you take deep breaths to come yourself down, as the bad batch and Omega all walk in. Hunter raises an eyebrow.

“What’s going on, Sis.” You flinch when he calls you that, and Hunter frowns. “Hey, what's wrong?” “Are you feeling sick?” Wrecker asks, and you chuckle. That cheered you up a bit. “No, no. I’m not sick, there's just something I have to tell everyone, so please sit down.” Everyone does as they’re told, all curious of what you may have to tell them.

Tech smiles at you. “What do you need to tell us, D\N?” “Yeah, I was in the middle of cleaning my rifle.” Crosshair earns a slap from Omega for that, as she glares at him. “Cross, don’t be rude.” Then everyone turns and looks towards you, making you even more nervous than you already were, but you just take a deep breath to calm yourself, and start. “I… “ You try to start, but choke up.

You feel so nervous and scared. “D\N?” Hunter asks, as the others stare, you sigh and take a deep breath. “For the past few years, I’ve been struggling a bit. I’ve never really understood who I was, or what I really wanted. And I’ve always just felt… different.” They nod, looking confused, but they listen intently.

“Is it something we did? Or something we could help with, Sis?” Hunter asks, but his eyebrows furrow when you flinch at the nickname. You run a hand through your longer hair, absolutely hating it. “Look, I just… I don’t know how to tell you because--” You choke on a sob, making them all jump up. Hunter runs over to you, followed by his brothers.

“Hey, hey. It’s alright Sis.” He hugs you close, pulling you over to a seat and sitting you down. He pets your hair gently as Wrecker grabs your smaller hand in his larger one. Once Hunter pulls away Tech gently pulls you into his own hug. Echo walks over and grabs your hand gently, he’s newer to the family, but still has already become a brother to you. You look up as Crosshair taps your shoulder three times, his way of saying ‘I love you’

Omega comes over and gently gives you a hug, making you smile as you try to stop crying. “Hey, whatever it is, it’s okay.” Hunter tells you, but you shake your head and set Omega down. “You’re gonna think I’m weird and kick me off the squad, out of the family…” All their eyes widen. “Like hell we will!! You’re our sister!” Crosshair yells, making you flinch and sigh. Hunter wonders why, he has a theory, but you should be the one to tell him. “We won’t kick you out, none of us will.” Hunter reassures you, making you smile as the others nod in agreement.

“You’re family, even to me. And I haven’t been in this family very long.” Echo tells you, making you smile as they all sit down, but then you frown. “I’m not… I’m not a girl.” You tell them, finally just saying it. They all raise their eyebrows, not exactly understanding. “What?” Wrecker asks, not angry or anything, but sincerely confused. Even Tech doesn’t know what to say, you sigh as you bite your lip.

“I’m not a girl…. I’m a boy.” You tell them, and Tech makes a little ‘oh’ sound. “So you’re transgender?” He asks, and you nod. The others still look confused, making Tech sigh, then look at you. “Would you like me to explain?” He asks, softly. And you tear up, nodding. Who knows how the others beside Tech will react.

“Transgender means that the gender you are born with, doesn’t corraspond with how you feel. Meaning that D\N, who was born a girl, is actually a boy. That's who he is.” They all nod, blank expressions, you start to tear up again. “M’sorry.” You whisper, but then are pulled into a hug by Wrecker.

He sets you down, gently wiping your tears away. Hunter smiles at you. “Hey, we are never going to kick you out, ever.” He tells you, making you smile. “So we have a brother.” Crosshair says, giving you a rare smile. You nod. “Yeah, you do.” You tell them, and they all smile again. Omega runs over and hugs your legs. “I have another brother!!” She cheers, making you smile as you pick her up into a hug. “You do, sweety.” Hunter then walks up as you set her back down.

“Do you have a different name in mind, Brother?” Hunter asks, and you tear up, being called brother instead of Sis feels so nice. You nod. “I kind of like Y\N, what do you guys think?” They all give you wide smile’s. “I love it!!” Wrecker yells as he picks you up in a bone crushing hug, making you laugh, nuzzling into his shoulder.

“That suits you well, Y\N.” Hunter tells you as he smiles, Wrecker setting you down. “It does fit well.” Crosshair smiles, placing a toothpick in his mouth. You run a hand through your hair, and you grimace. Hunter must notice. “Would you like me to cut it for you? If you want it cut, of course.” Hunter says, making you smile. “Yes, please.” Hunter smiles and leads you to the refresher as your brothers and sister follow.

You both walk in, but then you smirk. “I want it to be a surprise to the rest of you.” You tell them, making Wrecker pout. “Aww, I don’t want to wait.” He says dramatically, making you chuckle. “Too bad.” You close and lock the refresher door, as Hunter smiles and sits you down. “Alright, how short do you want it?” You hum and tell him, making Hunter smile. “Nice, I’m sure it’ll look great on you.” You smile as Hunter gets to work, gently cutting your hair. He makes sure it’s the exact length and style you had asked for, wanting you to feel comfortable.

It’s a nice silence, filled with only the sound of the scissors. All you feel is joy, joy that you aren’t losing your brothers, joy that they accepted you, and joy of finally being who you are.

Once Hunter finishes, he smiles and runs a hand through your hair. “Is that how you wanted it?” He asks, and for the first time since he started, you look in the mirror. You immediately tear up, it’s exactly how you wanted it. “I… Thanks.” You tell him, slamming into him and hugging him tightly. Hunter chuckles and pulls you close, kissing your forehead. “Don’t you ever be afraid to tell us anything, no matter what happens, we will always be here for you.” You tear up again, crying tears of joy as you nod.

Hunter lets you go. “Ready to show them?” He asks, and you nod. “Yeah.” Hunter smiles and opens the door, you walk out as everyone comes running over. Wrecker smiles widely, a large grin as usual. “You look great, Y\N!!” You smile. “Thanks Wrecker.” Crosshair smiles. “You look a lot happier too, I’m glad.” He smiles at you, then he looks away. “I… I love you, Brother. Nothing can change that, not ever.” He says, making you tear up once again and pull him into a hug. You know how hard it is for Crosshair to say those words, so for him to say them, it’s so comforting.

He hugs you back, and after a few moments you pull away. “It looks great, and I’ve already changed your name and sex in my database to match what you told us.” Tech smiles at you, making you smile back. “Thanks Tech.” You chuckle out, smiling at him.

Echo then gives you a one armed hug, smiling. “I love it, it fits you much better than your old one.” You smirk, rubbing his head. “Hopefully yours grows back soon, then maybe we could match.” Echo chuckles. “Not a chance, I already have a hairstyle planned. No offense.” You nod, waving it off. “None taken, you just don’t know a good hairstyle when you see it.” Talking like this, normally. It feels so nice, before you told them, you thought you’d never joke with any of them like this again.

“You look so handsome, Y\N!! I love it!” Omega tells you, running forward and hugging your legs. You laugh and pick her up, as Wrecker pulls all of you, even Crosshair, into a group hug. Right here, feeling like yourself, your true self and with your family, this is the only place you ever want to be.

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#star wars clone wars #the bad batch #my writing #the bad batch x reader #the bad batch x trans reader #trans reader #tech #crosshair #hunter #Omega #wrecker

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enbyonmandalore · 3 years

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Take It Out On Me

Wrecker x transgender reader (no use of y/n)

Rating: SFW 18+

Word count: lots

Warnings: outing, slurs (T slur is said once in the beginning, censored), transphobia, misgendering, anger issues, violence, guns, shouting/screaming, hurt-comfort

Summary: You're trans and you've had quite a shitty day, getting outed and facing mean comments. Your friend Wrecker has just the idea to make you feel better

A/N: As a trans person myself, I feel like readers who are explicitly written to be trans are rare, so I came up with this. Still keeping it neutral, so trans people of all genders can read this and hopefully relate! This is a SFW, friendshippy one-shot. Inspiration for this was Thousand Foot Krutch's song Take It Out On Me, so listen to that if you want to... I hope you enjoy!

Take It Out On Me

With an angry grunt you kick the wall. Your boot leaves a gray smear on the wall of the hangar, but you don't care. Why did everything have to go to shit today? First that unnecessary check-up at the doctor's and then someone couldn't keep their kriffing mouth shut. And by someone you mean that doctor. She just had to look at you like an experiment gone wrong, another mutated clone or something and then she seemingly told everyone she knew about your "condition". And thus the rest of your day was filled with:

"...is that true?"

"So you're not actually...?"

"They have ways to fix mutations like that on my homeworld."

"Tr*nny"

"...but did you have the surgeries yet?"

And of course a whole bunch of wrong pronouns. You just want to crawl into a hole and never come out. You kick the wall again and this time you allow yourself to yell in frustration. Releasing your pent up anger you smash your foot into the wall a few more times, until it hurts and tears well up in your eyes.

This is a kriffing shitshow...

You sink down onto the floor and cower there for a moment. Then you hear footsteps approaching.

Quickly you scramble to your feet and take a few deep breaths - just in time, because a group of clones rounds the corner. A bit of relief blooms in your chest when you realize it's Clone Force 99. The clones and you look at each other for a split second and by the way Hunter is looking at you, you know he can tell exactly what's going on.

You must look terrible, because they all -even Tech- are looking at you with concern in their eyes. Hunter takes a step towards you.

"What's the matter?", he asks respectfully, careful to not overstep another boundary.

"No use hiding it from you guys, huh?", you simply reply.

Echo shakes his head slightly and Hunter continues to speak while the others form a protective half-circle around you.

"I can sense you're...distressed, angry. But it's okay if you don't want to tell us what's wrong right now. But if you need to talk, we'll be here for a few more days before we have to head out again."

That's Hunter's way of saying "I'm here if you need to talk in private".

You give him a sad smile and your eyes scan the faces of your friends. But you decide to answer them truthfully.

"I got outed to the entire facility today. The annual check-ups were earlier today and the doctor just...told everyone. I got misgendered the whole day and now I feel like shit."

The Bad Batch's reactions couldn't be more diverse. Tech gasps in shock, Crosshair spits out his toothpick only to immediately take a new one, Echo looks to the floor, Hunter furrows his brows in anger and his tattoo warps with his grimace and Wrecker looks...confused.

He also takes a step forward and raises his voice. "Uh, what does misgendering mean?", he asks and scratches the back of his head. Before you can even open your mouth to explain, Tech pushes his way to the front and begins to explain for you.

"Misgendering is the act of intentionally or unintentionally calling a transgender person, like our friend here, by the wrong pronouns, name or gender overall. Misgendering is an extremely hurtful and insulting thing to experience and is often used to shame transgender people for something they cannot control."

"So, uh, the doc called you the wrong pronouns on purpose?", Wrecker concludes. You nod.

"Aw, what a prick!", the huge clone exclaims and punches an imaginary target. He then comes closer, puts his giant hand on your shoulder and leans down to your eye level. "But, I think I know just the way to make you feel better."

Wrecker leads you to the training simulator. Now you're the one who's confused, because normally you aren't authorized to be in here. He turns on the lights in the control room and presses a few more buttons. Then he joins you on the main floor again and looks very proud of himself.

"You know, uhh, this is what makes me feel better when I have a bad day. So, I thought it might help you too.", he explains and gestures into the room. He pulls a training blaster out of nowhere and hands it to you. You sigh and take the weapon, then look up at him.

"So what do I do now? Shoot the air?" There's more attitude in your voice than you'd like, but you can't deny that you're still pissed.

"Nah!", Wrecker laughs and snatches the blaster back. "Just wait a few more moments..."

You turn to look where he is looking and a bright red target appears on the wall. Within a split second, Wrecker pulls the trigger and hits the target; just a bit off-center. He hands you the blaster again and grins in triumph.

"See? You shoot the target and pretend it's all the karking people who were mean to you!"

So you do. Your aim is terrible, but you hit the moving targets for the most part. You shoot and shoot, but after an hour you don't feel much better. A little bit of frustration has disappeared, but the majority is still raging inside of you.

You groan and hand the weapon back to your friend. "This isn't really helping, Wrecker. I know you mean well, but I just... It's not working.", you confess and let your head hang.

Wrecker quirks an eyebrow and sets the weapon aside. He then stands up straight in front of you and you can tell he wants to say something. "What?", you snap.

"Well, since that didn't help, I thought... I thought you could take it out on me.", he says and points at himself. His one brown eye is full of worry. You pause for a second. "Wrecker...", you say, "I don't want to hurt you."

"Bah, you could never hurt me!", Wrecker replies. "I just want you to feel better. You're my friend and I hate seeing my friends being treated badly."

He pats your shoulder in an attempt to reassure you he's being serious about this. "So, scream if you want to. Shout, if you need to. Just... let it go. Come on, take it out on me!"

His little motivational speech finds its way to your aching heart. You feel ready to let your anger go. "Okay", you say and straighten yourself.

"Pretend I'm a big meanie and fight me!", Wrecker encourages you.

"Okay.", you say, louder this time and a shit-eating grin forms on Wrecker's face. "Oh yeah!"

"Okay!", you shout and launch yourself at him.

You hit him in the chest a few times, but he doesn't even seem to notice - Wrecker is truly stronger than a brick wall. After a few more punches, you begin screaming your thoughts into the void.

"I was stealth! This could have been picture-kriffing-perfect! And she took it away from me!"

In a moment of inattention, Wrecker gives you a push and you stumble backwards, but you continue shouting and hitting right where you left off.

"Thought I had- I thought I had it under control! I didn't want to throw it all away!" When you imagine you're beating up the doctor, your words then trail off into nothing but sounds of anger, as you do your best to kick and punch Wrecker's gigantic body. All he does is stand there and take it, giving you a shove here and there and that really gets you going. After a while your screaming turns into sobbing and you collapse from exhaustion.

Wrecker is there for you immediately. He crouches down and pulls you close to his chest and you notice his heart is beating just as fast as yours. He doesn't say anything, just holds you tight, his hand resting on the back of your head as you cry and sob.

The moment you become quiet, he asks if you need anything.

"No, it's fine. I'm fine, I promise.", you sigh.

"Come, let's get you outta here then.", he says and lifts you up effortlessly.

The Bad Batch meet you outside the cafeteria. It's way past mealtime and the others already ate, but Wrecker insists on sneaking in to get you some food. So Hunter does his best to convince the cafeteria personnel to hand out some leftovers and Wrecker, Echo, Crosshair and Tech keep an eye on you.

"You look terrible.", Crosshair remarks and you scoff. Tech pokes his brother in the ribs with his elbow and mumbles something about you going through a lot today without even looking up from his datapad.

As soon as Hunter returns with a plate full of leftovers, the six of you make your way to the Bad Batch's quarters. You sit at the table and eat while listening to Wrecker gloat about how you beat him up.

"You won't believe it!", he repeats over and over again.

"You barely even budged...", you note, but he doesn't care. Echo comes over and puts his hand on your shoulder.

"I very much hope you feel better now. I can't imagine how tough this day must have been for you."

"It's okay now, Echo", you reply, "I guess we all face our own hardships and battles..."

Later that evening, as you return to your small room, you recall Wrecker's peptalk he gave you before you mindlessly began throwing hands. You open the sliding door to your room and enter and you notice something red and black out of the corner of your eye. Upon closer inspection you realize it's Wrecker's stuffed animal, Lula. He must have sneaked into your room while you were busy talking to the others. Next to Lula lies a note, scrawled in messy handwriting on a piece of scrap paper.

My Lula will never misgender you and neither will we! Heads up!

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waywardsou2 · 12 days

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Bad Batch content Master Post

My analysis of the finale - an in depth deep dive at the events of Season 3 Episode 15

Future Head Canon Poll

General Head Canons Pt. 1

Tech Head canons

Shirtless trans cuddles head canons

Waking from a nightmare head canons

Open and Awaiting arrival - request information here

General Tech Head Canons from autism bugs

Sleeping with the Shooter - A platonic Crosshair x GN!Reader / M!Reader comfort

[All of my bullshit from watching the Bad Batch to the aftermath]

Unpolished Wrecker Head canon

Gushing over the clones

A Tech / Emery theory

The Clones are people first

Fic poll

Echo and Rex

Man, I miss Tech

Tech fans, I see you!

May The Fourth Art

Bad Batch ask game response

Crosshair quote got me in a chokehold

Crosshair was a goodie

Post The Bad Batch finale rant

Silly Omega crossover head canon

Platonic / Romantic Rant

Young Crosshair and Hunter dynamic

Fanboy-ing over DBB

"Mothers" Day

Rex is blonde?!

[Content under this banner is either advertising for my ao3 content where I will write actual fics or one-shots that are continuing on, which will also be on my ao3 as well]

Our brother (a Tech fix-it fic)

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waywardsou2 · 10 days

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.+/*My request information*\+.

Considering I do a lot of writing on my main blog as well I'm going to leave this here for people to leave requests if they wish.

My requests are currently: OPEN

What I will write :)

GN!Reader | M!Reader (preferably) F!Reader (I can write for F!Readers but I do have a preference for M!Reader or GN!Reader)

Trans!readers (I really love writing trans!reader so don't hesitate to ask) | Enby!readers | Readers of any gender

Scenario or drabble (just little rants for specific characters)

Head canons for characters within a specific scenario (you give me a scenario and I give you how the character(s) would react)

One-shot (a short ficlette of a scene or event)

Character x Reader | Character x Character

What I won't write :(

Character x OC (it's just really difficult and I would rather write something good)

Age gap more than 3 years (I'm just not comfortable with it), asked for aged up (not aged down)

Incest | Pedophilia | Rape | Bestiality

Fandoms I can write for (and their characters and constraints):

Supernatural (most ships, any character x reader)

↳ Dean, Sam, Cass, Jack, Gabriel, Adam, Meg, Ruby, Benny, Crowley, Jo, Ellen, Donna, Jodie, Claire, Alex, Patience, Kaia

TMNT (I've only seen 2012, ROT, Bayverse and Mutant Mayhem) (no Leorai and no ships with smut of any kind)

↳ Leo, Donnie, Raph, Mikey, April, Casey (Casey and Casandra)

The Last of Us (Part 1, I havent played Part 2 yet) (no Ellie x Joel, I haven't seen any of the content yet but I'm sure it's out there)

↳ Joel, Ellie, Tommy

Star Wars: The Clone Wars / The Bad Batch / Rebles (some of the characters are children remember so keep that in mind)

↳ Rex, Cody, Fives, Anikin, Ashoka, Obi Wan, Kanan, Ezra,(any Jedi really) Zeb, Sabine, Hera, Hunter, Wrecker, Tech, Crosshair, Echo, Omega

Marvel

↳ Tony, Bruce, Natasha, Clint, Thor, Loki, Steve, Bucky, Steven, Wanda, Pietro, Vision, Peter, Scott, Gamora, Nebula, Peter Q, Okoye, T'Challa, Rhodey, Sam, Shuri

My Hero Academia (they are also mostly children so keep that in mind as well)

↳ Deku, Bakugo, Kirishima, Mina, Sero, Denki, Iida, Shinsou, Tokoyami, Uruaka, Todoroki, Aizawa, Shigaraki, Dabi, Toga, Twice, Tsuyu, Momo, Jiro, Mirio, Nejire, Amajiki, Fat Gum

Avatar 1 and Avatar The way of Water (once again, there are children so keep that in mind)

↳ Jake, Neytiri, Tsu'tey, Neteyam, Lo'ak, Tuk, Kiri, Grace, Norm, Spider, Tonorwari, Ronal, Ao'nung, Tsireya, Roxto

How to Train your Dragon (same here: they. are children.)

↳ Hiccup, Astrid, Snotlout, Fishlegs, The twins, Daggur, Heather, Valka, Stoick (for those out their with daddy issues ;))

Any other information

Any content with themes considered over 18+ will be tagged with this banner.

And you are responsible for your own media consumption, so please read the tags and be advised for the content you consume.

My main writing blog is @waywardwritesstuff so you can send post there but any writing will end up posted on one blog and then reblogged onto the other, so all of my content can be found on both.

That's all for now happy reading!

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