me after the past 48 hours
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh that's hot. Hunter is already hot, but that; I need that.
My friend just pointed out that Echo just left poor Hunter to be a single parent. XD
Warning: Tension/Angsty
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The unexpected visitors, create tension. Apart from having to fend off unwanted advances towards you, Tech also has to worry about your and Amy's safety.
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"Hello my friends! Long time no see!" A Weequay followed by several others, armed to the teeth, came up to the Marauder. A dirty, red leather cloak blew around him as he sweepingly spread his arms. "Did you miss me?" "Not really," Echo grumbled dryly. The Weequay laughed, "Oh, don't be like that!" "You sure got us in trouble last time," Tech said critically. Hunter's gaze wandered over the men accompanying the Weequay and their armaments. "What do you want, Hondo?" the sergeant finally asked. Hondo turned to face him, slowly and effectively, obviously about to continue his act, but something distracted him. Tech first thought Hondo's surprised look was for him, but when he heard a soft noise behind him, he realized the pirate was looking at someone else behind Tech. Hondo's eyes widened, Tech watched for any reaction that might indicate hostile behavior. But the pirate wasn't looking angry or belligerent, but rather interested and, in a way, eager. "Well, well, well! What have we here? Such a pretty thing!" Realizing you'd been spotted, your first reaction was to back away. "Oh, no, no, don't hide, you don't hide something as sugary sweet as you," Hondo cooed. Tech got hot and cold. He looked over his shoulder and saw you. "I explicitly asked you to stay in the engine room," he murmured quietly, but clearly annoyed as well as concerned. "Well, well," said Hondo "Who's going to be so strict? Are they locking you in the engine room, dear? Who are you beautiful?" Tech resolutely steps in his way and says, "This is my wife." Hondo laughs softly, then looks past Tech to you and asks, "Your husband locks you in the engine room?" Tech answers him before you could say anything, "Of course not, she was just supposed to stay there for her safety. When we saw your shuttle, we didn't know what to expect, I didn't want her to be the focus... which is what happened now." Hondo chuckled, "Any chance you two have an open marriage?" "Absolutely not!" growled Tech. Hunter intervened as he watched Tech's fingers slowly move to his blasters. The sergeant cleared his throat and slid in between the two. "What did you come here for originally? Surely not for Tech's wife" Hondo laughed, "One thing at a time".
He looked around as if looking for something.
"Where's the grumpy one? The one with the tattoo on his eye. Your sniper?", Hondo wanted to know.
He glanced around, but no one said anything.
Hondo laughed softly and said cheerfully, "Hahaha, let me guess, he's lying in wait somewhere, probably aiming for my head right now"
"Probably," Hunter confirmed with a smirk.
"Uncle Cross?" "Hmm?" Amy set aside her sniper stick and frowned critically. "Can I look down there, too?" Crosshair sighed softly and said quietly, "This isn't really a good time" "Please?" "The timing doesn't get better just because you say 'please'" Amy sighed wistfully and rolled onto her back, looking up into the canopy of leaves that hovered above their heads. "Who's down there? Do you know those people?" "One of those men, yes," Crosshair replied, still focused on his target. "And is he dangerous?", Amy wanted to know with concern. Crosshair thought for a moment before answering, "Not necessarily." Unsatisfied with the answer, Amy rolled onto her side to look at her uncle. "What does that mean?" "Hondo Ohnaka is a pirate, he is unpredictable, but usually not outright vicious. Greedy, devious, yes, but in some ways he can be affable. It's hard to explain." "Are mom and dad in danger?" Crosshair said confidently, "No, I don't think so. It certainly doesn't look like it, but just in case, I've got everything covered" "Okay," Amy said quietly. The girl was worried and restless at the same time, Crosshair knew it was better to keep her busy, so she could get her mind off things and feel like she was doing something good. "Hey little bean, I have a task for you."
Amy sat up excitedly. "What is it?" Crosshair pointed behind him and said, "There's a small clearing, just in that direction, it's not far, about 50 yards." Amy followed his finger pointing. "What's there?" she asked curiously. "Pretty flowers. I'm sure your mom will be worried and stressed when this is all over, pick her a nice bouquet to bring back to her later. What do you think?" Amy grinned at him and jumped to her little feet. "Slow down!", Crosshair reminded her, "If you hurt yourself out here now I can't tend to your wounds, don't run, stay on the little trail and only touch the flowers you know. Hunter has taught you which plants are safe" "Okay," Amy piped up and continued to run happily. Crosshair sighed and finally called out, "You come to me every five minutes and show me your progress, okay?" Amy stopped and asked, "How do I know when five minutes are over?" "Come here again" Amy came back to Crosshair who then adjusted his comm for her, the bracelet was too wide but adjustable, he adjusted it tight enough that she couldn't lose it. "See that down there on the display?" "Yeah, that's the time, right?" "That's right, smart girl, can you read the clock yet?" "Of course I can," Amy said almost indignantly, "Uncle Echo has even shown me the star charts already" Crosshair smirked and said, "Okay, okay, Tech junior, good. What time is it now?" "12:25" "Very good. So when do you have to come to me next time?" "12:30" Crosshair nodded with satisfaction, "Very good. Go on then."
"Hey boss! We found something, looks like a playground!" Hondo asks in surprise, "A playground? Here in the middle of nowhere?" He turned to Tech, who by now had joined you and was holding your hand, which you squeezed tensely as you realized the pirates were putting one and one together. "Have you two fathered any offspring? Where is the bundle of joy? Oh wait, not with that grumpy sniper, is it? Is this the proper company for a child?" "None of your business," Tech said as calmly as he could, but you could hear the tension in his undertone. "So I'd rather we were all here together in one place," Hondo turned back to the man who had spotted the playground and said, "Take some men with you, scout the area. I want the kid and the sniper here."
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Wherever Crosshair is, I just hope he's eating his soup in peace
Warnings and Information: Intended audience is 13+ (18 if you squint). This one gets a li'l spicy if you know how to read between the lines; also both angsty and fluffy. Should know the drill on my use of Mando'a, italics and my headcanons by now if you’ve been following along with the AU series this far. Star Wars and real-world swearing. Implied use of One Bed Trope in regards to how and where Hunter slept. Body worship (centered for Hunter; Hunter’s body worship for Reader is a touch more… poetic so it is easy to apply to all sorts of fem-coded Readers 🩷). Consent and boundaries are sexy, folks!
Along with more vague references to Med!Reader’s past, which are up to the imagination of you the reader, there’s mention of Hunter’s war service, both canon and fictionalized just for the purpose of the fic. Brief and vague allusions to the experimentation of all members of CF99 at the hands of the Kaminoans and the “really bad mission” Omega mentioned that Tech knew more details of but it’s kept vague so it’s not explicit and gory [I know that’s not everyone’s cup of tea even for the age rating]. References to Hunter’s nightmares about Plan 99 and a strong implication of a *panic attack. Medic!Reader shows off a little more of why she’d be nicknamed a JOAT-med by helping Hunter through it in a healthy way; we don’t diminish feelings here.
Stuff starts getting more lighthearted after Wrecker pulls the third verbal “sorry, wrong comms!” moment of the series. Domestic!Clones content kicking off, be still my heart~
Word-count: 6,260
“Good morning…” The husky croak of the sergeant’s morning-voice found itself unexpectedly in the shell of the woman’s ear in the morning, both tangled up with the other so comfortably it felt deliberate. Nothing about right now suggested that hesitancy to scooch up beside her on the mattress so she could tend to that headache Hunter developed last night. How, this time, he’d been the one to fall asleep under her hands. His head, free of the bandana he’d tied too tight, settled on the tops of her thighs, his curled brown hair spilling freely across her lap as she’d massaged his head.
“Mmm… Morning, handsome.”
Handsome indeed… and she thought him resting on his stomach, resting his eyes for just a little… a minute more, mesh'la on the comfortable nest of bedding and pillows on the mattress top last night was something. (The unconscious way he’d found and swaddled the medic’s Tooka doll named in memory of her first pet when she was still awake was nothing short of adorable, for certain.)
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NVM that was so cute I love Hunter so much this episode.
anyone else super nervous for tonights episode. I have this gut feeling something big Is going to happen
I'm hearing those like morning birds chirping (it's getting close to 6am and I think the sun is about to rise) I've had 0 sleep because I've been crying I have a pile of tissues just chilling beside me
Okay it’s hit me and I’ve been sobbing for the last twenty minutes to the point I can’t feel my throat.
Why him? Why him?
He was arguably the most favoured character and they just-
Blah.
Genuinely in such a bad, bad mood that it’s made me not want to finish any requests I have of him or my own stuff.
I have never been so sad over any character dying in any show or film aside from him.
It is a legal requirement for people to tag me in icons and gif sets of Crosshair from the new episode sorry I dont make the rules but I sure as fuck enjoy enforcing them
Hunter hanging from that grappling hook gave me a visceral reaction
I am dying this episode gave me a little bit of life
*hunter gets called a father*
*all of the domestic family moments*
* “have fun” *
* “brown eyes” *
me:
SO HEY WHEN THE FUCK IS SEASON 3.
She/Her. 18 years on this planet. I'm in mourning please support us clone girlies
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