RIP to my home boy Wolffe

I’m not the first one to talk about this, but the idea of the Bad Batch (or any clone squad) performing haka before a battle is a fun concept :D

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Echo needs a hug

The Bad Batch: Dog-Tags Headcannon

Note from Rightful: These aren't my best work... and I've never done a reader-insert either. So if they're garbage, let me know and I'll delete them 😅 I apologize for wasting your time in advance.

WARNING: SMUT, NSFW. (If you're under 18, stay the hell away. Please, I don't want to go to jail for that shit.)

Keep your Captains Close

Captain Rex x Reader

Requested by the lovely @pinkiemme  (and a lovely anon!) 💕💕 hope you enjoy, honey bees!!! I thought your prompts would go well with each other so I’ve combined them, hope thats okay!

Prompts: “Have you ever kissed someone before?”     *Touch-starved*    “I had a nightmare about you and wanted to make sure you were okay”

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Coriolis Effect Pt.12

*gif credit to @sergeant-hunter*

A/N: I apologize for putting this out so late... I don't have a better excuse other than my lack of self-confidence. Nevertheless, happy reading <3 I'll try to be better next time. 🤍

w/c: 13.2k

The Marauder was finally fixed in the final moments of daylight Lothal had to offer the Bad Batch. A part had in fact been stolen… much to everyone -except Tech’s surprise- but no one made much of an attempt to apologize for something so insignificant considering the ship had been repaired and no real harm had been done. For himself, Echo was more than happy to be the first one loaded up on the ship making prep for some much needed sleep as it had been a few days since he’d gotten more than a collective hour or two of rest.

As well as the constant headache that lingered at the core of his head, every inch of his body was exceptionally tender after an entire day of helping Tech straighten up circuit panels that hadn’t been touched in over a year. Working his scomp link still wasn’t an easy process, and doing so for such a long time in a precise manner was extremely taxing in more ways than one. Not that Tech didn’t do what he could to help ease the strain by doing things manually, but really all Echo could do at this point was seek out his hammock to supply some extra support to his remaining flesh and blood muscles. However the second he stepped foot into the hull, the smell of paint took over his senses and it was all too easy to get caught up in the sight before him.

Crosshair sat with his legs hanging off the top bunk, his back leaning lazily against the wall. There were three tins of paint sitting between his legs, respectively red, white, and the biggest being black and part of Dutch’s armor held in his hands. The sniper hadn’t bothered to look up, and was exceptionally absorbed on the armor plate currently being painted over, covering the predominantly white surface in a thick coat of black. There was a characteristic toothpick perched easily between his lips and in the few minutes Echo spent watching, it would spin or twitch against his teeth… a pensive expression hardening the stone-like features the ex-ARC had grown used to seeing. However the view before him was anything but a foreboding one.

Kix claims the first crack, there will be little piñata pieces of Krell all over when they’re all done.

The Carnage of Krell, indeed.

did a little half-assed art during online classes 😬 i had fox in mind because i like that everyone goes awooga over his tiddies but i don’t know…maybe you decide who this clone is 

can be considered modern AU too i guess…?

FINALLY FINISHED.

FivesLives!AU because I'm mad and I want the twins to be happy?? Had so much fun drawing this over the weekend, and I'm tired now???

I hope y'all like the idea and how it all turned out!!

Also!! On the last slide , what they're doing is called a Hongi!!! This is a Māori greeting, not romantic!! If I see any clonecest comments/that's gay comments I'm kicking your ass!! 🙂🔪

Clonecest fans DNI.

This was the last straw for the tears AHHHHHHH😭😭😭😭

Day 3: Keldabe kiss, but Obi Wan gets funking bonked

A part 2 was requested for this so here you go. 💓

Tech x GN!Reader

word count: 2.1k

warnings: slight NSFW, no smut but there is indications of sexual activities. Mainly fluff and cute things.

Link to part one

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Ever since that talk with Tech, the pair of you have grown more towards each other than before.

If it was going on missions, the pair of you would double up. If it was staying up at night as the others rested it would be the two of you chilling in the cockpit and when it came to helping Tech, you was there.

The others did not really notice or pay attention to the growing relationship and therefore never made a comment. Of course, the boys did not stop the slight teasing about Tech being a virgin whenever they were throwing banter at one another, however.

Tech would glance at you to get your reaction, noticing how your jaw would set in place as you tried to preoccupy yourself. You were grateful that Tech never went along the lines of ‘I don’t know why you just tease me, Y/N is a virgin too’. However, you felt as though the others would not care as much if it was you.

Downtime meant that yourself and the boys could do actually relax for once. The opportunity was so rare that Wrecker had convinced Hunter to allow them all to get a room in a cheap motel somewhere, all with separate rooms rather than sleep on the Marauder again.

i had this waiting forever because i wanted add fives and tup, but clones with hair for some reason are difficult to draw for me.

Five-oh-Thirst

Summary: The 501st boys have finally reached their breaking point; they just HAVE to have you, and Jesse makes it his mission to recruit you into their shenanigans. After a night out at 79’s, you’re spoilt by a handful of Troopers, and a Captain who’s late to the party.

Pairing: Female Jedi Reader x Rex, Jesse, Fives, Kix, Hardcase, Dogma & Tup

Word count: 12k

Tags: Shameless smut, Gangbang, Drinking, Double penetration, Praise kink, Voyeurism, Military names, Aftercare, Morning after pill.

Notes: this is so fucking slutty and i loved writing every second of it >:) sorry if some of the boys are a little OOC, im still new to writing these hotties. Tumblrs formatting is shite, so i’d suggest reading this on AO3 (under the same username.)

To say that you’re ‘close’ with the 501st is an understatement. Close isn’t quite the word you could use to describe the bond you have with this boisterous bunch of clones. You may be their Commander, but you’re also a friend, and soon to be a lover. You’ve had your fair share of drunken nights out with the lot, getting rowdy in 79’s, dragging each other’s asses home, falling asleep in cuddle piles in their barracks. Yes, you shouldn’t be mingling like this with your squad, but it’s hard to not get so attached.

Anakin has warned you over and over about both your attachment and feelings, but you’ve seen the way he talks to them, Rex specifically. Anakin has let his emotions lead him whenever his men are hurt or in danger, and maybe that’s why he always gives you a wink during his lectures. He knows what it’s like, and he’s only attempting to follow the Jedi code, teaching you in the process.

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Go, Jesse, Go!!

Jesse and Hardcase rounded the corner of the corridor, Jesse prayed there wasn’t a CO to run into. Thankfully it was deserted. They were almost home free! How did these two get into this situation you ask? Well, to put it simply they lost a bet to Denal. Now they were running as fast as they could, each with arm-loads of quarts of paint cans.

Jesse had pilfered the 212’s supply, which resulted in Cody, Waxer, and Boil giving chase. Hardcase had showed his crazy and stolen the 104th’s supply. Wolffe and Boost were after him. Jesse did not envy his brother, he had spoken against Hardcase going after them. Paint was a hot commodity in the barracks. It wasn’t ordered often and what the battalions did have was guarded closely. Whenever they were on leave, some guys took the chance to touch up their designs. Some did prefer the weathered look, but if it got too faded or scratched they refreshed it a bit.

They could hear Cody yelling, they were catching up. Jesse was just begging Jango’s ghost that Wolffe didn’t catch them. Honestly, he felt like he could deal with Cody. The Marshal Commander usually would just drag them in front of Rex. But Wolffe. Wolffe scared him. The Commander was so intimidatingly silent. Just one more corner and they would be good. One left turn later, Jesse saw Fives waving to them from the hanger entrance at the end of the corridor.

“Hurry up!!! I’ve silenced Rex’s comms twice. Cody probably tattled on you!!” He yelled.

“Come on Hardcase, we’re almost-“

A grey blur from an adjoining corridor cut Jesse off, Wolffe barreling into them like a mag-lev train. The brothers all landed in a pile, paint cans skittering over the floor. Jesse quickly righted himself and gathered his cans as Hardcase struggled with Wolffe. Thank kriff they were all in full armor.

Jesse lingered, anxiously hopping, until he saw Cody charge around the far corner. The Marshal Commander shoved Boil in front, the faster brother making quick work of the distance between them.

“Go, Jesse, go!!!!” Hardcase yelled, grabbing Boil’s ankle as the trooper made leap over Wolffe and Hardcase. Jesse took off and leaped headfirst into the waiting speeder.

“Drive!! Wolffe got Hardcase! He’s dead! I know it!! Wolffe said he’d eat him!!” Jesse’s voice was muffled from having fallen into the space between the front seats and the back seat of the speeder. The vehicle quickly gathered speed.

Jesse sat up and breathed a sigh of relief, that quickly became a high-pitched scream that he shared with Fives as Boost dropped from out of nowhere onto the front part of the speeder. Fives made a sharp left turn, Boost grabbing the speeders windshield.

“What is General Plo feeding you?!” Fives yelled.

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