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sinfulsalutations · 1 year

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𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕡𝕤 𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕠𝕓𝕛𝕖𝕔𝕥 ⋆*･ﾟ

And by 'didn't object,' I really mean grumbled as you did it but didn't take them off immediately after.

"I still don't understand why you girls wear these silly things," He mutters to himself, his serpentine voice coming out strangely demulcent as the pads of his fingers trail softly over the wing of one of your butterfly clips as you brush the side of his hair back, holding it softly behind his ear as you take one of the clips from his hand.

"They're not silly," You refute, punctuating your words by firmly clipping a strand of his hair back. He looks at you through his eyelashes, unamused yet rather compliant to your indulgences. "It's fashionable."

He looks at you disbelieving.

"I'm not very known for my fashion sense, doll," He chuckles dryly, looking away and lolling his head back. You quickly hold it back in place as you shuffle to the other side of his head, copying the style on both sides.

It's a rare time late at night after you both had taken a shower and were ready to go to bed; his hair is much wilder than usual, curly and untamed instead of sleek and gelled back when he goes out. He still wouldn't go out like this, most likely. Grumpy Crosshair has a reputation to uphold, after all.

"And..." You mutter, adjusting the clip a little more and gathering more hair under it, finally pulling your hands away and smiling victoriously. "There!"

Before Crosshair can say a thing, you spin him around the chair to face your vanity, and his stern, almost annoyed face shifts immediately into something perhaps soft; more surprised, to be honest.

His eyebrows are raised as he looks at himself; his hair is bunched up into three pigtails, two on each side of his head and one on the top, his short strands spraying out like a fountain of gray. Other pieces are tugged back with regular hair pins, barely containing bursts of curls that want to fly out and frame around his scalp. The bright pink and yellow butterfly clips look so incredibly silly on him, which makes the sight even cuter, especially after his face goes dark again. At least, when he tries to make it.

Before you can stop yourself, you're giggling like a maniac; you have to hold his shoulders to steady yourself as you laugh into his shoulder, eyes never leaving his image in the mirror. He watches you with a look of 'seriously?' etched onto him, but you watch as a grin grows on his face as well. It warms your heart through the incessant laughter.

"You look great, Cross," You tell him, making eye contact through the mirror. You plant a sweet, lovey kiss on his temple and return to his eyes, resting your chin on his shoulder. It seems that the grin that wants to spread over your face can't contain itself anymore. "True fashion icon."

Crosshair finally lets his resolve to break a little, eyes fluttering downward as he chuckles to himself, head shaking slowly before gazing up at you again.

"You're childish," He barks, but doesn't dare bite.

You grin again and ruffle the back hairs playfully.

"But you love me."

"Don't get your hopes up," He responds a little too fast to be believable. You raise a suspicious eyebrow but shrug and chuckle.

"Too late," You respond pepped up. "Would you wear them for the rest of the night?" He's met with your undeniable puppy dog stare in the mirror. "Pleeeease?"

He grumbles as though you don't already know you're his soft spot.

"...Fine."

a/n: random fluff i wrote in 30 minutes, total degenerate crap tbh but its ok cuz we can be silly together :). hope u enjoyed! ~ taglist: @pb-jellybeans @badbatchbabe @ladytano420 @jediknightjana @sleepycreativewriter @shinyshayminflower @thebahdbitch

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cxptain-rex · 4 years

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Cafune {Hunter}

pairing: hunter x reader

warnings: none this pure bloody fluff y’all

this was requested by @of-stardust-and-dreams! I hope you enjoy this, also I had fun writing this. To be honest I tried to make Hunter...S O F T. Cus I think we all would like to see him soft and being baby so yeah! Thanks for requesting this! Enjoy! XX

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cafune - the act of running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

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It was no lie that the Bad Batch’s Sargaent has a pretty long hair. In fact, Hunter is a very jealous person when it comes to his hair and how he deals with it. The Sargaent sits inside his quarters as he detangles his brunette locks with his fingers.

You watch as he detangles the messy stuff of his hair. Smiling the action done by the man. You knock on the metal frame. “I’ve been looking for you” you smile padding your way to his bed. Hunter smiles, something still rare for him around you. As you sit down he grabs your hand, thumb grazing against your palm.

“The boys went for portions...well more like to fight in the mess hall” you announce laying your head on his shoulder. Hunter moves and suddenly the tips of his hair leak your cheeks causing you to giggle. He basks in the glory of that harmonious sound. The man truly loves you and you love him.

You sigh contently at the silence upon the Havoc Marauder it truly made you feel at ease. No Wrecker well wrecking stuff. No Crosshair shooting things and annoying Tech. No Tech making something go nuts and no Echo...although Echo is the softest of the group. You stare lovingly the clone commando holding your hand, you’re sure he can feel your affection through his enhanced senses.

Hunter feels the sudden wave of affection radiating from you. He smiles while tugging you closer to him. The clone commando rarely got time to lay with you, being part of a special unit of clones always meant harder missions and bigger work to do. Yet he always made time for you.

You lift your hand up and rack it through his hair. You can feel the soft locks of hair. Hunter whimpered at the sudden touch. The clone couldn’t deny it, he was touch starved for it. You smile softly as you massage his hair.

Now he lays on your lap, lulled to a deep slumber as you play with his long hair. You cherish the moment with happiness. As the clone commando now snores you manage to lay down and fall asleep aswell.

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The rest of the Batch enters the Havoc Marauder in a lousy manner. “We’re back!” Tech calla as Crosshair drops the portions they brought from the mess hall. The sniper looks around for you or the sergeant. Echo pads over to the quarters in the ship. He finds you and Hunter cuddling. Smiling at the moment he slide the door close and makes his way back to the rest.

“They’re sleeping” he announces to his new brothers, they nod leaving to do their business. Echo sits down, he smiles at the picture engraved in his brain. He has grown to cherish the Bad Batch and you too. His new little family. Although he still has the 501st he feels accepted equally with Clone Force 99.

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You wake up to the sound of tools clattering around the ship. Hunter twists around the bed as you leave his iron like embrace. A whine escapes his throat, you can’t help but feel awe at the noise. “I’ll be back” you mumble kissing his forehead and walking out of the room.

You pad into the hall way, to meet Crosshair in a headlock with Wrecker’s arms around his neck. Tech rolling his eyes at the scene and Echo with panic edging on his features. He turns around to meet your judging gaze. “We’re sorry” he quickly says as Crosshair keeps insulting Wrecker in Mando’a. You stride forward and stand infront of the clones.

They meet your glare and quickly disarm. “We’re sorry” they mumble looking away. “Thank you, gentlemen” you speak turning around to walk away. You sense them turn around and glare at each other. “Enough” you demand, they sigh going about their business once again.

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As you enter Hunter’s quarter again, you find him prop against the head of the bed. He yawns meeting your gaze questionably. “Cross and Wreck” you say and he nods understanding. The softness in Hunter’s eyes enhances you to his arms again. The warmth envelops around you, feeling safe in his embrace.

“Y/N...”

“Yes?”

“Could you do...the thing you were doing earlier with my hair?”

“Of course Hunt” you smile sitting up and patting your lap as Hunter snuggles down. You smile at his childish antics, a side you only got to see. You take his hair and play with it. Tracing circles on his hand while your other hand remains in his hair.

Hunter smiles, he feels content in peace with you watching over him. Being able to put his guard down made him feel ten times more comfortable with you. The two of you make an excellent duo. Hunter is not one to be showing off emotions but since you arrived to the Bad Batch he cannot deny it. The man is in love with you.

He sighs in peace snuggling closer to you. The moment becoming one of peace once again before the rest of the squad disturbed it. You hum an unknown tone lulling him to sleep again. This time you follow on suit.

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The boys watch from the doorframe as his sergeant and their favorite weapons specialist cuddle. They can’t help but think how mundane Hunter looks. Tech smiles and snaps a holopic.

Cross rolls his eyes but he smiles tenderly which he hopes goes unknown. It doesn’t, Echo manages to see him. Wrecker smiles and walks away, he knows better rather than wake them up.

“Let them sleep” Crosshair mumbles as he tugs Echo and Tech away from the doorframe. Leaving you to rest with Hunter.

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You stirr awake to find yourself face to face with Hunter. You can’t help but trace his tattoo, causing him to twitch and swat your hand away. You giggle softly as he narrows his eyes at you. “Hey sleepyhead” you smile as he grumbles something in mando’a. You run your fingers through his wild hair.

Hunter manages to wake up fully to feel your fingers again in his hair. He smiles softly but this time wrapping his arms around you to bring you on his chest. You squeak in surprise holding onto his shoulder blades. You can feel his chest rumble as he chuckles lowly.

“So had a good sleep, Hunt?”

“Thanks you cyar’ika” he smiles nuzzling his nose against yours. You giggle at the shower of affection. You peck his lips, littering his face with soft kisses. Suddenly he cradles you, you feel how he plants his lips against yours.

You squeak in surprise but melting into the intimate moment. It was rare the times Hunter kissed you. His enhanced senses send him into overdrive whenever he did this things. So you basked in the moment. Humming against his lips. The moment stops however, the boys again making ruckus on the ship.

Hunter growls pulling away, as he stands up plopping you on his sheets. You narrow your eyes at him. “They’re so dead” he growls marching out of his quarter. You giggle as you listen the bickering between Cross and Hunter. Boys, you think snuggling into your lover’s bedsheets.

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Author’s Note: Aw, this is so soft tbh. I hope y’all enjoy this one! I tried to make it as softy as possible! Besides Hunter fics are so low right now I feel like people are forgetting about the Bad Batch, it’s scary! But not fret I’ll be here writing for this bois! <3 XX as always

Posdata: don’t forget to reblog and like for more future content on our clone force 99 ;) it’s appreciated!

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