Another older scribble portrait piece I've done, did this when my parents had gotten tickets for one of his shows for my birthday. Enjoy fellow Rats, Tutter out! đâ¤ď¸
reposting this cause my heart instantly declared it as canon, they definitely would fail miserably at covering for Crosshair! đ¤Ł
Sneaking Out
Based off of this post from @here-comes-the-moose !
Here y'all go ya lovely people, my first ever fic, this will count as the first chapter of this series that is based off of gt-abby's wonderful idea (tiny-Omega). I hope y'all enjoy! đâ¤ď¸
Here is the link to her Tumblr- https://www.tumblr.com/gt-abby
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(setting/introduction) It had been about 2 months since the fall of Tantis. In this world, Tech survived the fall and was found during Omega and Crosshairs first escape, said fall had resulted in him losing a leg and needing spinal implants. Now, in their present time, they live on Pabu, their new home dubbed âMarauder #2â. Echo still helps Rex with finding their brothers and rebelling against the Empire, but he makes a point to visit when he can. Wrecker helps around at the docks, Tech has taken up on improving the education of the island, Hunter helps with the town's trades and shipments, and Cross has taken up tsunami/weather watching. During Omegaâs time stuck on Tantis, Hemlock took an interest in conducting an experiment, one that Omega hardly even remembers and practically forgets altogether. But, it would have an ever-present effect on her life, she just wonât know till it is too lateâŚ. Or is it?
_Chapter 1_
Today was a normal average day on Pabu for their family, or as normal as you can get in a household full of ex-military men. They had decided to settle permanently on Pabu after Tantiss. They knew that they couldnât take any more chances, too many close calls and near deaths had left a sour taste. Now they were safe and living peacefully. Echo still worked with Rex, but he made as much time as he could to be home. It was nearly mid-day, Hunter was running a few errands with Batcher in tow, and Tech and Cross were working outside on a speeder project. Leaving Wrecker as her current company.
âAy âmeg, wanna watch a holo âfore I leave?â Wrecker offered in his usual loud manner.
Omega had almost forgotten that Wrecker had an appointment for his back, something about a possible damage from overuse? âOh, um, yea sure. What do you have in mind?â she responded timidly as she sat up straighter.
âTime Skipâ
About halfway through the holo, Wrecker had to leave or else heâd be late. He pulled Omega in for a quick hug, figuratively squeezing the life out of her.
âBe good will ya? Donât cause trouble while am gone.â He stated as he set her back on the ground, a joking smile creased his face. His hand came up and ruffled her hair.
âNo promises Wreck, trouble is my middle name.â Omega giggled, a pointed finger raised as if to make her point.
Wrecker's eyes lit up with mock confusion, playing along with her joke âyou have a middle name? Since when?!â He boomed, his face crinkled in amusement.
âI kid, I kid Wreck, Iâll try my best, but no promises. Iâll see you soon Vod.â Omega smiled as Wrecker turned to leave, waving bye as he exited. Omega sat back down on the family couch as she continued to watch the holo.
âTime Skipâ
After a bit, Omega reasoned that she should get something to snack on, Hunter wouldnât be all too happy if she skipped a meal, again. So, she picked herself up and waltzed over to the kitchen. She took stock of what was available and decided on her meal. As she reached into one of the cupboards, nausea bristled in her head, pulling her hand back to smooth out her creased forehead. All too soon, black spots dotted her vision till it took over completely.
More to come soon!â¤ď¸
Some of the best Star Wars inspired background sound mixes and ASMR atmospheres for you!
Night On Kamino
Naboo Lake
Tatooine Desert
Streets Of Tatooine
Coruscant - Lower Levels
Dagobah
Dagobah Campground
Evening On Endor
Jabbaâs Palace
Maz Kanataâs Castle Interior
Wattoâs Shop
Aboard A Ship
Inside The Millennium Falcon
Imperial Archives
Spaceports
Cloud City Spaceport
Nar Shaddaa Spaceport
Mos Eisley Spaceport
Jedi Temple
Yavin IV Jedi Academy
Jedi Temple Library
Jedi Training Room
Room Of A Thousand Fountains
Ach-To Caves
Sith Temple
Zigoola Sith Temple
Tomb Of The Sith Lords
On The Death Star
Nightshift On The Death Star
Aboard The Death Star
Siege Of Maz Kanataâs Castle
Boonta Eve Classic
Jedi Odyssey
Lightsaber Duel With Blasters
In the process of cleaning out a timeline of sorts for Shrike,so there will hopefully be context for some of these soon.
Concept art/reference sheets for The Bad Batch. Hunter, Crosshair, Wrecker and Tech.
It is so weird when you look back at your old art, like, đ. This is one of my earliest designs for my sonna, from about 4-3 years ago. I feel old.
The Chancellor has fallen, I Tutter now reign over the galaxy!
Saw that quite a bit of people liked my last ROTTMNT post, so here is another one that I did (also from a while ago). Enjoy fellow rats! Tutter out! đâ¤ď¸
gt-abby is doing great things, her work is absolutely adorable. Like, I just want to pinch Omega's cheeks in this artwork. And the story is a whole new level of wholesome! Truely, a piece of work beyond its time.
Omega was sitting on the dashboard of the marauder, watching the people of Pabu through the windshield. She wished she could be part of that life again and wondered when the effects of the shrinking would wear off so she could go out and play again- well, as if Hunter will let her.
She heard footsteps on the stairs leading to the hanger of the ship, and guessing by the metallic sound and heaviness, it was Echo, who came into view not long after. He seemed to be looking for something around the ship when he laid eyes on her and a smile grew on his face.
âThere you are, Iâve got you somethingâ he said softly as he approached and sat on the chair next to her, rubbing his finger on her hair lightly, though she still felt him slightly pressing her down as he did so.
âWhat is it?â her eyes shone with anticipation, looking up at his mischievous face as he pulled out something tiny and pink out of his pocket. Omegaâs eyes grew as she realized what it was. Echo raised the item up to her, lifting it to her chest level to see if it would fit.
âA dress!â She took it from him and held it out,looking closer at it. It even had embroidery on it, as if made by people of her size.
âWell, will you try it on?â He asked her, pleased that she liked his present.
âWhere did you get it?â
âOh, nothing special, someone was selling doll clothes on the market by the port.â He heard her giggle as she went behind a monitor and changed quickly, walking out soon after with the biggest smile on her face.
âItâs perfect.â She hugged his pointer finger. Echoâs heart melted when he felt her hug. Part of him wished she could stay like this forever, but he knew that would be cruel to her. Sheâs her own person, after all, and she deserved er freedom, just like every clone should. âThank you.â
âAww, itâs nothing.â He chuckled at the sheer cuteness of it all. He wished in all of his heart that he could hug her back, but alas, his other hand wasnât there anymore.
An idea came to his head and he told her to wait a moment. He got up and walked over to the wall port mainly he used, given he was the only one with a droid arm. Pushing it in, his brain was suddenly filled with all the data of the ship. This always felt weird to him, even if he thought he started getting over it, like he could see, hear and control everything. He chose to change the mood inside the hanger. Music started playing from all over, something calm yet playful. He came back to Omega and held out his hand to her, as if asking her to dance. Omega, full of excitement, graciously accepted and held out her tiny hand and placed it onto his. She began dancing, twirling in place As he held her for support. It was as if everything was normal, and she forgot all about her predicament.
They played like that for what seemed like hours, without getting tired. As if they were completely alone in the galaxy and all of their worries were gone. They almost didnât feel Hunter walking in, and he watched that unforgettable moment between the two of them as he didnât have the heart to disturb them.. finally, when Echo turned round, feeling Hunterâs presence, his big smile shrunk when he saw they werenât alone. Hunter, though, had the biggest smile on his face.
âPlease donât stop on my account.â He said, leaning his body on the metal wall and crossing his arms.
âHunter!â Omegaâs tiny voice squeaked from the dashboard and Echo moved away so they could see each other. âLook, Echo got me a dress! Isnât it pretty?â She spun in place too show him. Hunter laughed and got closer to see.
âWow, thatâs so nice of you, Echo,â Hunter turned around to look at his cyborg brother, who was blushing slightly. But of course, Hunter could see everything, so he noticed. âIt even has tiny embroidery.â Hunter used his finger to brush across Omegaâs small figure to feel the tiny stitches. âItâs like it was made just for you, Omega,â Hunter could sense Echo hiding something as he looked away from them. Omega didnât notice, but Hunter could swear he saw Echoâs blush deepen. Almost like⌠he made that dress himself.
life is a pain in the aft, but we must still carry onward.Welcome, fellows rats, to my side of the internet. Where I will post my rambles, art, and possible fics.Enjoy and thank you! â¤ď¸
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