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Ooooh those flowers look so complicated to make but look so good at the same time!

Awww! He loves her!

Secretly🤫

I was listening to the song and imagined Omega dancing in the rain on the Camino) And Crosshair walked by and secretly smiled)

Howzer!! He looks so good in your style!

Captain Baja Blast 🩵✨

Ft. Captain Rex

I couldn’t draw his eyes so he got sunglasses 😎 ( larger version below ⬇️ )

Close up of sunglasses Howzer cause I actually like how it came out

Howzer won the Twitter poll so now it’s on to Rex who won the tumblr poll

What is this? 👀 It looks interesting!

New game:

Show me a song that fits the last chapter of your story, as if it was a movie coming to a close and rolling into the end credits, making the story feel cinematic to the writer/reader. Put the title of the story before the song, and then tag 4 people (or more if you choose) to play along (Bonus points if the chapter is still in your WIPs and not posted yet, giving your readers a 'hint" at what the ending my be like)

Story: Shadows of the Force *part 1* (ending in WIPs)

Tagging: @lila-rose @cellythefloshie @mp0625 @dystopicjumpsuit @freesia-writes @cyarbika @kybercrystals94 @sunshinesdaydream @hugmekenobi

Getting tipsy on the roof of your bosses starship WILL become oversharing time.

This is Ulvi and Flinch, my Star Wars OCs. Part of the Vesper Research Vessel crew. Ulvi is of indeterminate species and recently broke herself out of a labor camp on a remote planet before being rescued by the science crew. She has no idea what she is or where she came from. Flinch is a clone who never made it farther than being a Shiny stationed on guard duty, or so he says. He was assigned to the science crew as part of an employment outreach program on Coruscant.

I’ve been working on a short(ish) story about this crew! Will post it here eventually :)

Hey Crossy! I asked the rest of your brothers so I’d figure I’d save the grumpiest for last, What’s the most annoying thing each of your brothers do or have done to you?

Would be hard to compete with calling me "Crossy"

what does different dirts smell like

Oh! Well.... it-it depends on where you are. Say that you're in the woods and for some reason you got dirt on your hands (maybe from tripping 😅), it's going to have a faint smell of the woods because of the leaves and underbrush, whereas the dirt in your yard (if you're digging for something) is going smell more like grass....

That's honestly the best way I can explain it😅

Buir be Ner - (Father of Mine)

Happy Father's day! Here's a little fic I wrote about the day Wrecker found out he's suddenly a father :)

Summary: Khea's been keeping her Foundling a secret from Wrecker for quite some time now. However, she can't keep her hidden forever so she decides that today is the day she'll finally introduce them to each other. She can only hope it goes well.

Word Count: 6.7K

Warnings: N/A

Khea didn’t know what the hell she was going to do. 

As she paced back and forth in the Jade Rabbit she thought of all the possible scenarios that could and might happen until her head hurt from the onslaught of overwhelming feelings and emotions that brewed inside of her like a storm. That drowning feeling–she despised it–feeling like she was sinking in her own thoughts, but she couldn’t help herself. 

What would he say? What would he do? Would he even want to be with her anymore? 

Every thought pulled her further and further in until it felt like she was suffocating inside her own ship. Until it felt like she was drowning underneath the waves of the Living Waters where the mythosaur was awaiting to bring her back home. Sinking…falling…frozen in place with no sign or hope for help as black dots took over her vision and the water filled her lungs as the light from the surface got dimmer and dimmer…

“Buir?”

Khea was snapped out of her dark thoughts when the soft sound of a little girl’s voice calling for her pulled her from the waves.

A voice that belonged to Itri, the young Zabrak she’d found on her travels several months ago, alone, abandoned, and afraid on Nar Shaddaa. A place no youngling should ever have to be in, especially not as young as her. Unable to leave her there, Khea decided that she would take Itri in. She would raise her as a Foundling. As her own.

And now that she was reunited with Wrecker once more on Pabu, she had no idea how to tell him about Itri. 

“Ad’ika,” Khea greeted softly, frowning at the worried look on Itri’s face as she slowly approached the young Zabrak. “Me’bana? What’s wrong?” she asked, tilting her head with a small, concerned frown as she knelt down to get to Itri’s height. 

Itri’s breath hitched a little when Khea got close and she shifted on her feet, lowering her head as she glanced down and fiddled with the end of her braid nervously. 

“W-why can’t I come out of the ship yet…?” she asked in a whisper, almost as if she was ashamed to ask such a question. 

At this, Khea’s heart sank and her frown deepened as a pang of guilt hit her square in the chest like a blaster bolt. They had landed on Pabu nearly three rotations ago, but Khea hadn’t let Itri off the ship to meet the others just yet. Instead, she had her long awaited reunion with Wrecker and his brothers, met Crosshair for the first time, and explored their new home of Pabu with them and Phee. All the while she kept Itri in her ship, staying with her at night and throughout the day with the excuse that she needed time to rest and recover from her travels while also adjusting to being back so nobody bothered her in the Jade Rabbit. 

She wasn’t going to let Itri out. Not until she figured out how to drop the news on them that she was suddenly a mother, more so specifically to Wrecker. It was a big reveal and she didn’t want to mess things up, but after hearing Itri’s soft and almost pleading voice, she feared that she’d already messed up. 

“I”m sorry, ad’ika,” Khea apologized as she slowly reached out to cup Itri’s cheek. At first the young girl flinched at her touch, but when she realized it was a comforting action over anything, she leaned into the touch and finally tilted her head up to meet Khea’s eyes.

“I…I needed to make sure it was safe for you,” she explained, gently caressing Itri’s cheek in a soothing manner, not entirely lying to her since Khea did in fact want to make sure that Pabu was a safe enough place for her. 

 “But…” she drew a breath, deciding to rip the bandage off and jump into it head first like she tended to do with things. “But you can come out now…” 

At this, Itri’s eyes lit up and a small smile tugged at her lips–a look and a reaction that made Khea’s heart swell with adoration.

“R-really?” She whispered, sounding eager now. 

Khea chuckled softly and nodded, pulling her hand away as she stood back up. “Yes, ner ad’ika, it’s safe and you can come out now,” she assured, holding her hand out for Itri to take it. 

Itri stared for a moment or two before she took Khea’s hand and looked up at her expectedly, the small smile still on her orange and black features. 

Khea nearly melted at the sight, at those big, wide brown eyes staring back at her with such hope and trust. She had to take a moment to compose herself, looking away and clearing her throat as she did her best not to let her mind race like before. 

She could do this. 

READ THE REST ON AO3!

Hehehe😊 they would be friends

sure the whole Anakin-isn't-evil bit of fix-it aus is great, but you know what's even better? Cal and Kanan get to be besties forever

(commission info // kofi support!)

echo’s favor

Horse riding time!

More Bad Batch x Red Dead AU 🐴

“Heels down, Omega!”

Riding lesson with Tech

I'm still in denial about Tech's fate, so here he is on Pabu next to his memorial lol

Phee was taking this picture, and Hunter was very annoyed at it later XD

he he he😆

Angy

https://www.tumblr.com/ghost-orchids-storm/752862560284442624/batcher-had-been-properly-trained-to-only-bite-any

Is this true? 🎤

Calling me a bite hazard, are you?

by digitalsidewalktrash

Eeeeeeeehh!

tbb doodles

Don't die please 🥺😊 your art is so good

its so hard when your fave is a villain

Hunting what I wonder?

Hunting

🥺 so precious

Schmoozer makes it her mission to comfort the guard when they're injured, Fox is her latest victim

Sometimes I get so emotional about Tech and Phee. Like, I can picture them so clearly just chatting all evening until the restaurant is about to close and someone has to ask them to leave, just because they’re both so engrossed in conversation, talking about their interests and listening so intently to the other and asking them questions, since seeing them so excited about something makes them excited as well. The thought of one of them surprising the other with an experience related to an interest or passion of theirs, that they maybe only mentioned once, and just showing them that not only are they loved, but they are heard. Just them collecting little knickknacks for the other, since they know they’ll love this random shell or tapestry.

Ugh, just the potential of what we could have seen with them. These little moments, where you can see how much they love each other.

That shading is something else!

very quick hunter sketch with his lil lean

I... can't even say how many times

Okay so no one is probably going to belive me on this, but the first clone oc I ever made was named "Sharp" and he was a defective clone with blue eyes/awesome eyesight that made him a good sniper. This was YEARS before The Bad Batch was even teased.

The way I was flabbergasted when I found out about Crosshair and how I had basically predicted him was absolutely insane.

HOLY CRAP 👀👀🤯🤯

You PREDICTED THE FUTURE

Okay so no one is probably going to belive me on this, but the first clone oc I ever made was named "Sharp" and he was a defective clone with blue eyes/awesome eyesight that made him a good sniper. This was YEARS before The Bad Batch was even teased.

The way I was flabbergasted when I found out about Crosshair and how I had basically predicted him was absolutely insane.

Personal headcanon time: While Phee's nickname for Tech is Brown Eyes and sometimes handsome, Tech either calls her darling or Phee no in between. I imagine the following conversation:

Bad guy has a gun pointed at Phee: No one to save you now

Tech stuns bad guy: Are you alright darling?

Phee, kissing Tech on the cheek: Never better handsome

Do with this what you will

It's a magical place (⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧

GUYS it's almost done but I just suck at backgrounds

Help how do I do it.

(Also riyo is hiding under the desk because she is tired and doesn't want to deal with senator business for a minute, so Yvette is covering for her.)

(Also, Fox is cut off because I didn't want to draw the rest of the armor)

Eeeeeeeehh! This is fantastic!

Prompt: Water Gun Fight

*Crosshair and Omega keep to the shadows of Pabu with their water guns close to their chests.*

Crosshair: And you’re sure you saw Hunter come this way?

Omega: Yes! He’s not to far from us now.

*Omega looks through her binoculars*

Omega: See! There he is!

*Hunter stands in the middle of a street corner, looking oblivious.*

Omega: He’s just standing there! Is… Is he playing bait?

Crosshair: Uh-huh.

Omega: Well, there’s not really a risk. Let’s go get him.

Crosshair: Something’s off… Where’s Wrecker?

*Omega fastening herself to a zip line to ambush Hunter*

Omega: I guess we will find out!

Crosshair: Omega! Wait!

*Omega zip lines down to the street corner, disconnects herself while she still has momentum, and somersaults into Hunter, spraying him with water.*

Omega: I got you!

Hunter: AND I GOT YOU! Wrecker!

Wrecker: ABOUT TIME!

*Wrecker appears from around the corner and presses a button, igniting all of the sprinkler heads at once, drenching Omega and Hunter.*

I hate it!!😭 I'm just sitting there thinking "why can't I just have my own character?!"

Okay so no one is probably going to belive me on this, but the first clone oc I ever made was named "Sharp" and he was a defective clone with blue eyes/awesome eyesight that made him a good sniper. This was YEARS before The Bad Batch was even teased.

The way I was flabbergasted when I found out about Crosshair and how I had basically predicted him was absolutely insane.

He he he😆 REVENGE!

Revenge Best Served Wet

Summary: It should be known, that an angry Omega is a scary Omega

AO3

Rating: Gen

Word Count: 719

“Whatcha doin’ there Meg?” Hunter asked as he crossed his arms and watched his twelve and a half year old sister fill up what seemed to be a water gun from the kitchen sink. That wasn’t really a strange sight seeing as Fives got her those last month when he, Echo, and Rex visited. She and Fives spent almost all weekend playing with the new toys and no one was safe from the chaos that was unleashed. 

The truly strange sight was her dressed in a gray tank top with camo pants and one his bandanas wrapped around her forehead. Her face seemed to be smeared with mud and dirt, four lines across her face as if she did it with her own fingers. Thankfully that was the only place he saw any, with the rest of her being mostly clean. In addition to the gun in her hand, she had another one strapped to her back 

“I’m preparing to hunt down Crosshair,” Omega answered casually, as if you asked her what time it was. 

It had been six months since Crosshair left the Empire and rejoined his family in their relatively new home. It had been a rocky start for all of them, especially Hunter and Crosshair, but like always they learned and adapted. More often than not, it felt like Cross never left. Omega definitely loved having another brother to do stuff with.  

“Uh huh.” Hunter leaned against the counter as he watched her fill up two refillable bottles that could be exchanged when her water gun ran out. Fives picked out a nice set.

“Do I want to know what he did to incur your wrath?”

She leveled him with a glare that made the hairs stand on the back of his neck. 

“He ate my leftovers.” With that, she ran out the backdoor to do Maker knows what. Hunter decided it would be best if he stayed out of this fight. 

An hour or so later, he heard the tell-tell sign of Crosshair’s car coming into the driveway. Hunter was slightly surprised to hear his brother open the door and watch him walk into the living room completely dry. Hunter would have figured Omega would have attacked as soon as Cross got home, which made him only more terrified of what she had planned. Echo and Tech were horrible influences. 

“Why are you so surprised to see me?” Crosshair asked, pulling Hunter away from the horrors. 

“No reason,” he dodged, “On an unrelated note, did you eat Omega’s leftovers?”

“Depends. Were they in a to-go box?” Hunter nodded. “Then yeah. Took it with me for lunch. How’d you know?”

“I didn’t. Omega did and she’s out for revenge.”

Crosshair scoffed. Oh boy. 

“What’s the worst she could do? Give me the silent treatment?”

“I promise you, it’s not what you think.”

Crosshair looked warilly at Hunter before he headed upstairs to his bedroom. Hunter was just about to settle back into watching whatever show was on when a yowl made him jump. It came from Crosshair’s room. Terrified, Hunter ran as fast as he could, only to find Crosshair tensed up at his bedroom door, a wet spot directly in the middle of his shirt. When Hunter peeked inside his brother’s room, he found none other than his sister stradling the open window, water gun aimed toward Crosshair. Her mouth was set into a viscous smirk at successfully catching her brother off guard. What truly concerned Hunter though, was that she was on the window when he never heard her come back in. 

“Omega!” he exclaimed, “How did you get there?!”

“I climbed the lattice to the roof,” she shrugged. The window would already be unlocked because Crosshair liked to sometimes sit on the roof of the back porch, so it really did make the best way to sneak up on him. 

“You’ll pay for that,” Crosshair spat. 

“I look forward to it,” Omega grinned, “You’ll find your weapon on your bed. See you in the backyard in five.”

With that, she climbed off the wind and ran back over to the lattice. Crosshair snatched the water gun and followed her out the window. Hunter watched for a moment before shutting the window, silently telling himself to warn Tech and Wrecker away from the backyard.

Hope y'all enjoyed reading that as much as I enjoyed writing it!!! Super excited for this summer!!!

👀👀👀 I've had a few of those moments myself... Glad it's just not me!

Okay so no one is probably going to belive me on this, but the first clone oc I ever made was named "Sharp" and he was a defective clone with blue eyes/awesome eyesight that made him a good sniper. This was YEARS before The Bad Batch was even teased.

The way I was flabbergasted when I found out about Crosshair and how I had basically predicted him was absolutely insane.

*steely expression*

Aka "I've never completed a riot race in my life and have only learned about it just today, but I calculated the odds and my chances of winning are 3706204 to 1 in my favor. You should note that I am seldom wrong."

Aka "You threaten my family, you WILL regret it."