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Warning: Angst to Fluff to Smut. Mutual Pining. Angst to Smut to Angst to Sort of Fluff. Forbidden Love!! Bath sharing-ish. Dirty/Sweet Talk. Minor Hair-Pulling. Oral (female and male receiving). Creampie. Fluid Exchange Kink. Mentions of Blood in a sexual way (go away if you don’t like that). Penetrative, Unprotected Sex. Creampie. Reader and Tovar getting off on the idea of ruining each other’s biology because of their coupling.
Summary: When two strangers meet in the mystical land of Egypt, they are transported back to a moment filled with nothing but hurt and pain. Neither wishes to accompany the other, but duty requires both of them to travel together, and on occassion, fight alongside each other. A string of curious events continues to befall the company, and a staggering revelation leads them to think they may have met long before that chance gathering in the qahwa weeks prior. And an even more shocking confession brings the once sworn enemies together…or perhaps, finally returns them to one another.
A/N: This is for the lovely @artemiseamoon who’s also taking part in the @pedrostories Secret Santa Event and whom I have to thank for being so very patient with me. I hope you like this babes, I’ve included what I thought would be a good mixture of the prompts you gave me so I hope you enjoy reading this. I apologize profusely that this is a few days late, but I wanted it to be as close to perfection as possible!! Side note, this is set sometime in 15th century Egypt. Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays :D
Warnings: Mutual Pining. Idiots in Love. Misunderstandings (that are addressed throughout). Overprotective Rex. Innocent touches turn Not-So-Innocent…Love Confessions. “Enthusiastic” Feelings. Dirty, Sweet Talk. Brief Oral (female receiving). Brief Hand Job. Pentrative, Unprotected Sex (wrap it up folks). Creampie. Cuddling.
Summary: Under the assumption that your friend’s Captain cannot stand the sight of you, you steer clear of him throughout the Life Day Celebrations. But when the diplomatic visit takes an unexpected turn, you’re forced to act as bait so Anakin and Rex capture the assassin chasing after the Prince of Dondri. An accidental encounter on the final night of the mission brings clarity to certain matters for you…and reveals some of your own secrets to Rex.
Prompts: The Christmas ornament is supposedly enchanted. // Scene inspired by the image of a boat decked out in Christmas lights. // After the blizzard hits, they’re stuck together for a while, and they have to stay warm.
A/N: Hope everyone is enjoying their holidays. This gift is for the lovely @loving-the-cambridges who’s also taking part of the Life Day Gift Exchange by @cloneficgiftexchange . Your little prompts are fanfic heaven for me so I hope I incorporated them to your liking, albeit with the twists I made to them. And I am so so sorry for the slight delay friend!!! Happy Reading :D
P.S. It’s overdue by a year but I’m also writing this for the @clonexreaderbingo challenge (which was about a year ago).
Warning: Angst to Fluff to Smut. Mutual Pining. Angst to Smut to Angst to Sort of Fluff. Forbidden Love!! Bath sharing-ish. Dirty/Sweet Talk. Minor Hair-Pulling. Oral (female and male receiving). Creampie. Fluid Exchange Kink. Mentions of Blood in a sexual way (go away if you don’t like that). Penetrative, Unprotected Sex. Creampie. Reader and Tovar getting off on the idea of ruining each other’s biology because of their coupling.
Summary: When two strangers meet in the mystical land of Egypt, they are transported back to a moment filled with nothing but hurt and pain. Neither wishes to accompany the other, but duty requires both of them to travel together, and on occassion, fight alongside each other. A string of curious events continues to befall the company, and a staggering revelation leads them to think they may have met long before that chance gathering in the qahwa weeks prior. And an even more shocking confession brings the once sworn enemies together…or perhaps, finally returns them to one another.
A/N: This is for the lovely @artemiseamoon who’s also taking part in the @pedrostories Secret Santa Event and whom I have to thank for being so very patient with me. I hope you like this babes, I’ve included what I thought would be a good mixture of the prompts you gave me so I hope you enjoy reading this. I apologize profusely that this is a few days late, but I wanted it to be as close to perfection as possible!! Side note, this is set sometime in 15th century Egypt. Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays :D
summary: you and hunter share a dance at a life day celebration.
a/n: hi everyone! this is my entry for the @cloneficgiftexchange life day fic exchange, for @221bshrlocked ! she gave me a couple of great prompts, some of which I’ve mixed in here.
warnings: nothing!
wc: 1.1k
It was Life Day on Pabu, and the festivities were in full swing. The people of Pabu went all out for the holiday. The main square of the island had been covered with string lights, temporary booths had gone up, and music was softly playing from a speaker that Shep had brought from his house. You’d never properly celebrated Life Day, but it was shaping up to be a good one.
After the Batch had successfully escaped Tantiss (with Omega and Tech in tow), the 6 of you had settled on Pabu with the hope that you could start to begin a semblance of a normal life, especially Omega. The island had welcomed you with open arms, providing a house and plenty of support during the transition. Omega had fallen into island life immediately. Although she loved school, she was more than happy to have a two week break for the holiday, and the two of you had spent the previous day bopping around the island getting life day presents for each member of the batch, and decorating the house. Now, it was time to relax and enjoy the celebrations, and revel in the fact that everyone was alive and safe, and even happy.
You wandered around hand in hand with Omega, pointing out the different booths full of gifts and snacks.The rest of the Batch was around somewhere, doing maker knows what. Suddenly, you heard Lyana calling Omega’s name. The young clone looked up at you hopefully, and with your nod, dropped your hand and ran off to join her friend.
You continued to wander around the market for a bit, browsing the vendors and trying to find a gift for Omega - because the two of you had been basically glued at the hip, you hadn’t had the time to get a gift for her yet. As you handed over the credits for a sweater in her favorite color, Hunter approached you with Omega and Lyana in tow, the two girls giggling, each holding one of his hands.
“I’ve been instructed to ask you for a dance,” he grinned, nodding his head in the direction of the center of the square, where space had been cleared for couples to dance. The girls just beamed up at you, clearly having instigated this.
“I do think that can be arranged,” you said with a laugh, watching as Hunter visibly sighed with relief. You wondered what the girls had threatened him with. You and Hunter had been dancing around each other’s feelings for a while. You knew how you felt about him, and you were pretty sure you knew how he felt about you. But, you wanted him to do things on his own terms, so you let him take the lead. The Batch had had so few choices in their lives leading up to now, and you wanted to let Hunter have the choice here, and let him take the lead.
As Hunter took your hand and led you to the dance floor, you heard Omega shout “Hunter, don’t be nervous!” He winced a little at that, clearly hoping you hadn’t heard it. You settled towards the edge of the dancefloor, far away from the speaker so Hunter could actually enjoy himself. As he slowly put his hands on your waist, you looped your arms around his head. You decided to poke the rancor a little. “Rumor has it I make you nervous,” you started, smirking a little.
Hunter grimaced and you felt his grip on your waist tighten ever so slightly. “I was really hoping you hadn’t heard that,” he began, starting to sway the two of you slowly as the next song started.
“Do I genuinely make you nervous?” You were slightly concerned. You’d known the Batch since their first mission - it had been your first mission too, padawan braid freshly cut off, your own platoon of men to lead after having shadowed your master and her men for the first bit of the war.
Hunter looked down. “I feel like I should tell you before I say what I’m about to say that I was drinking with Shep and Wrecker before this, and I probably wouldn’t tell you otherwise,” he started. That explained his flushed face and his apparent acceptance of what the girls put him up to. You opened your mouth to respond, but he continued. “But I like you a l - no, I love you. And it scares the kriff out of me.” You stopped. “What?” Hunter met your eyes and you kept going. “It doesn’t scare me. What scares you?”
He looked at you with wide eyes. “What doesn’t? I’m scared if I told you, I’d lose you. I’m scared I won’t always be able to protect you. I’m scared you don’t feel the same way, I’m-”
“ I do.” You cut him off before he could continue, not wanting him to spiral down the path he was clearly heading down.
“You do what?” He asked, tilting his head ever so slightly like a confused tooka. “Feel the same way,” you supplied.
He stopped swaying the two of you, gripping your waist in a way that probably would’ve hurt if you didn’t have adrenaline coursing through your body at hyperspace speeds. He blinked at you, clearly processing things a bit slower than he would’ve, his earlier drinking catching up with him. Finally he grinned at you, and pulled you closer to him, your face falling into the crook of his neck as he pressed a kiss into your temple.
You danced through the end of the song, when you pulled back to look at him. You were about to say something about how thrilled by this development Omega would be, but you noticed Hunter was staring intently at you. More specifically, your lips. “Why are you staring at my lips?” you asked, and he gave you a slow smile. “Because I’m wondering how soft they would be if I kissed ‘em,” he whispered. You grinned. “You know, you’re welcome to find out if you wanted,” you prompted. “Think I’m gonna,” he said, dropping his hands from your waist and putting them on either side of your face, before leaning in to kiss you. You responded in kind, deepening the kiss. You parted, meeting Hunter’s eyes with a smile.
“I love you too, by the way,” you stated matter of factly. He huffed out a laugh. “I figured by your reaction, but good to get it confirmed.”
“How are we gonna do this?” He asked. “Do what?” You were confused. “This. Us.” He gestured to the space (or lack thereof) between the two of you.
“You love me?” He nodded. “I love you. We’ll figure it out from there,” you said. He nodded, smiling as he went in to kiss you again.
@starboytech thank you thank you thank you for this! It took me a while to read it but I wanted to make sure there were not distractions. This was a treat that I needed and I am obsessed with the way you write details and mannerisms. Thank youuuu again and Happy Holidays bebe :D
Warnings: Mutual Pining. Idiots in Love. Misunderstandings (that are addressed throughout). Overprotective Rex. Innocent touches turn Not-So-Innocent…Love Confessions. “Enthusiastic” Feelings. Dirty, Sweet Talk. Brief Oral (female receiving). Brief Hand Job. Pentrative, Unprotected Sex (wrap it up folks). Creampie. Cuddling.
Summary: Under the assumption that your friend’s Captain cannot stand the sight of you, you steer clear of him throughout the Life Day Celebrations. But when the diplomatic visit takes an unexpected turn, you’re forced to act as bait so Anakin and Rex capture the assassin chasing after the Prince of Dondri. An accidental encounter on the final night of the mission brings clarity to certain matters for you…and reveals some of your own secrets to Rex.
Prompts: The Christmas ornament is supposedly enchanted. // Scene inspired by the image of a boat decked out in Christmas lights. // After the blizzard hits, they’re stuck together for a while, and they have to stay warm.
A/N: Hope everyone is enjoying their holidays. This gift is for the lovely @loving-the-cambridges who’s also taking part of the Life Day Gift Exchange by @cloneficgiftexchange . Your little prompts are fanfic heaven for me so I hope I incorporated them to your liking, albeit with the twists I made to them. And I am so so sorry for the slight delay friend!!! Happy Reading :D
P.S. It’s overdue by a year but I’m also writing this for the @clonexreaderbingo challenge (which was about a year ago).
Ong you wrote one about him?? I love that! You should share it on threads, they'd eat it up
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I feel like I am simultaneously embarrassed and proud to have written about him and have already started a second chapter because the potential banter with this man seems too good to pass up. But I believe you, the messages I got on AO3 are hilarious already and I haven’t even gotten to the smut yet.
girl i just read your uhc shooter x reader fic. you're a madwoman in the best way. keep doing what you're doing you beautiful lunatic.
Anonymous
OH MY GOD I feel so seen 🙈 I wasn’t planning on posting it here because it’s been months since I was able to write anything and I feel ashamed that the writing block was broken by this incident of all things 🤦♀️ and I genuinely do feel like a madwoman! Anyway, cheers stranger and thank you for this message.
Hello secret Santa giftee! I’m sneaking into your inbox with not so much a question as a general vibe. Since the holidays are approaching (at least in the US) what is your feeling on holiday celebrations? Would you like holiday themes in the gift, or something more generic?
I’ll be waiting by the fire for your answer!
Anonymous
Heyy there friend, so I have a double take kind of feeling on holiday celebrations. I don’t necessarily do much around the holidays because it’s a somber-ish season for me but I loooooooove reading fanfic based around holiday themes because it makes me feel so fluffy and warm. I will happily read anything, be it holiday themed or not, so feel free to write whatever your heart calls for.
