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I have been catching up on my princesa's stuff

Of course, impeccable as always

But

Bu-

Miss K,

Why the snail doe 🤯😴

let’s take a break from the horni hours and discuss some soft!daddy + littlespace stuff <3

Javi, right? laying in bed with him and softly suckling on one of his fingers because you’re just feeling so little and soft and he’s just 🥺

“is my little bug tired? yeah?”

“mhm 🥺”

“it’s okay, papi’s here. you just close your eyes and let me take care of you, okay?”

our man manny, oh our tired daddy <3

him finding a planet where there’s lots of wildlife and flowers and watching as your eyes brighten, excited to go out and pick flowers with him and find little pets (aka bugs that manny always has to fight with you to leave outside)

“what did you find, little one?”

“i found a baby snail, daddy! ‘m gonna name it snaili!”

not only have you named it, but you’ve named it the same name you’ve given to hundreds of other snails you’ve found before and left behind.

“baby, you know the rules…”

“…but i wanna keep snaili!”

“remember, snaili has a family out here and it wouldn’t be good for snaili to go somewhere that could be dangerous for them.”

“…okie, daddy. i’ll leave snaili here :(”

but he’ll make up for it by picking you flowers and then eventually buying you another snail stuffie.

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Steven Grant is THE king of skincare routines.

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I keep thinking about how the clones would support the right to choose. They'd be there at the protests. They'd help keep people safe. They'd advocate, ally, and lift up people to have their voices heard.

They lived without choice. They wouldn't stand idly by and watch other's rights to choose be stripped away.

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the real reason they gave darth vader a voice modulator is bc baby girl constantly sounds like he’s on the verge of tears

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Happy #PrideMonth from Łowicz girls!

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reblog to KISS his bald head

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to the mutuals that will be insufferable once the book of boba fett trailer drops, i love you. carry on

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Hey gal pal could I please have some headcanons about Cody with a shy sweet so? Thank you gal I love ur writing!!

Hey babe❤️ how are ya?? Uhh Cody with a shy partner would be absolutely wholesome!

Let’s be real here: he’s a very collected soldier, very serious and by the book. He doesn’t usually show interest in a lot other than his work, but when he first spotted his future soulmate, you… well let’s see you could see his eyes shining and glazing your figure from your hair to your toes very far from where you were.

You looked at him twice and you felt you face on fire. Never in your life a man showed that kind of interest in you, well not a man that handsome at least, or someone apparently so gentle like him. He offered you an nervous half smile, but still didn’t dare to approach you. And you would never go to him, your heart was already racing just by the look he was offering you!!

Finally, one night, he gathered himself and approached you at the 79s main bar counter. He cleared his voice, but was still extremely raspier and lower than you would have expected, it sent shivers down your spine: “I’ve seen you here before, but never dared to come and present myself to you. Please allow me to make this right. I’m Commander Cody, at your service.” He bowed his head and you blinked in pure excitement. He was really kind indeed, despite the look of fearless soldier and the scar that crossed his face. You immediately felt a connection with this man, and despite your shyness even presenting yourself and talking to him to make acquaintances wasn’t hard at all. You spent all night until closure talking and laughing with him so much you didn’t want to return to your apartment. He then left you the coordinates of his private comm: “I would love to meet you again. Do you think that’s possible?” You smiled kindly, slightly shaking your head as an affermative answer. You would have loved that too.

From that moment on it was an instant connection: you two just got along so well, and understood each other like no one before ever did. He’s so lovable, full of never before expressed affection to give, but also understanding of your needs and spaces. He loves to cuddle under your sheets, far from everyone, when you two are alone and intimate. He especially loves when you sit on his lap so that he can kiss your neck and hear your little whimpers of embarrassment. “Don’t be embarrassed, you are beautiful…” he always whispers in your ear.

The first time you two had sex it was the best experience that could possibly give you. He took it very slow, savoring the moment, enjoying every second. He followed your instruction, asking you if he was hurting you or giving you pleasure every time you changed position. He wanted to hear you praise him and especially wanted to look deeply into your eyes, get lost in them. And he loaded you with caresses and soft kisses, like he always does. Oh his kisses, his lips especially… so soft and kind to you!

Aftercare was mandatory after every time you two made love. You prefer to cover up a bit, maybe roll yourself in the sheets of the bed and tuck yourself under his arm, placing your head on his chest. You always fall asleep listening to him breathing peacefully. That gives you a feeling of serenity and eternity. And always makes you forget he is a soldier, and he has to leave you for periods of time.

The night before his period of leave finished you had that talk. It was a bit you two were dating now, so despite your shyness you had to tell him. That you cared a lot about him and he needed to come back to you. He didn’t say much, he was visibly upset to leave you alone. You spent a lot of time just hugging each other in silence that night, engraving that feeling of safety in your mind. “Promise me you’ll do anything to come back.” your voice was low and broken. “And promise me you’ll wait for me till that time comes.”

You gave him a little picture of you to hide under his armor, in the pocket of his blacks or right over his heart. So he could feel less lonely, or more connected to you. Either way, he knew he always had a piece of you with him.

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I refaced a few bb gifs with tem

The hunter one done something to me oof

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Bucket duckers have a collective galaxy sized brain

BAD IS GOOD, WICKED IS BETTER

PART 1 OF 2

Rating: Explicit 18+

Pairing: Sub!Din Djarin x Dom!Fem!Reader 

Word Count: 2.1k

Summary: Something is sitting heavy on Din’s mind. How is he going to tell you he wants to watch another man fuck you?

Warnings: submissive din (also known as din’ika), dominant reader, consensual choking, binders, restrained hands, oral sex (f receiving), discussion of cuckolding

A/N: cuckold din has been burning a hole in my head since march and now it’s going to be everyone’s problem. no beta, we die like clones.

a huge shout-out to my beloved @pala-din-djarin​ for bringing Din’ika to life with her god-tier fic Cataclysms, please show it some love!

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The Bad Batch HC-Their Nightmares

Summary: How you help each clone deal with their night terrors.

Pairing: Echo x Reader, Wrecker x Reader, Hunter x Reader, Tech x Reader

Rating: 13+

Warning: Soft thoughts, trigger for nightmares or night terrors if you are prone to them I am sorry and I feel you, non established relationships, more friends but if you want to look at them as lovers I will accept it

Word Count: 1.5k

Echo

You would be awoken by hearing Echo call out and thrashing.

”We need to get back to the- Rex! Behind you!”

You knew the rules about waking someone up from a nightmare and would gently nudge his shoulder

His screams would die down but his face would remain scrunched and his body covered in a cold sweat

”Echo, Echo,” you would whisper quietly, as you shake him again

Echo would sit up, eyes opened with a loud gasp

Clearly trying to reorient himself, as your hand would remain on his shoulder

He would notice your hand and look at you, sheepishly grinning when he realized he must’ve woken you up

”Sorry,” he would murmur, trying not to look at you, “Old memories, you know?”

You would sit down next to him, asking him if he wanted to talk about it

Echo would be caught off guard, as people rarely had ever asked him how he was doing or to discuss any feelings he would have

”No...no it is fine. Nothing to concern yourself with, mesh’la.”

You would notice how he was subconsciously wringing the blankets between his fingers

He would give you a side glance and see if you were going to stay or go. His eyes slightly pleading that you would stay

“Good, move over then,” you would insist, wiggling into his bunk.

You would rearrange his pillows so they were up against the headboard and you leaned up against it

Legs and arms outstretched, you would motion for him to come close to you

”I am not a child,” he would scoff, “I don’t need to do that.”

“I like cuddling, am I a child then?” you would tease.

He would sigh as he moved between your legs, resting his head on one of your legs as you gently stroked his back, taking note that he still needs to eat more

”Are you comfortable?” you would ask, pulling the blankets over him as you felt his head get a little heavier

Echo would nod, taking in the warmth of your body, the gentle caress of your hand

”Quite, but don’t get used to this,” he warned

You would laugh, wiggling down to give yourself a better position, with his good hand Echo would take your free hand and pull it close

The last thing he would mutter to you before finally drifting off to sleep was a quiet ‘thank you’ as his body would finally relax

Since that night, the nightmares never came again

Hunter

When Hunter had nightmares he would toss all his sheets and blanket off his bed and grumble loudly

The words were always incoherent but from the way his arms moved, it was as if he was always trying to defend himself,

His senses enhanced even in his sleep, making his dreams all too real

A few times a night you would put the blankets back on him, instead of trying to wake him

This time would’ve been the fourth time this night alone and you were losing sleep. How the others slept through this was beyond you

You would get up for the fifth time to put the blanket back on him

This time when you tried to place it on him, he grabbed your arm pulling you close with a snarl

You would whimper in pain as his grip got stronger, he would awaken to your sounds and see the tears start to form as you try to bite back pain

He would immediately stand alert, noticing your scent and recognizing your pulse, letting go of your arm and looking you all over

”I am so sorry. Are you hurt? Are you ok?”

You would have to wait a few minutes to calm down to assure him that everything is fine

”It’s the kid,” he admitted, “I am worried what would happen if we lose her.”

You would hold your arm, rubbing the soreness away, allowing him to blabber on about losing Omega and the ways to protect her

After calming down, he would notice the slight scent of your soap that you had bought on one of your missions

”Is it new? It smells nice.”

”I picked it up on the last planet,” you would respond.

Not really asking, he would just pull you into bed with him. His arms would be wrapped around your waist as he would bury his face in your neck

”Sorry..I-I just, you smell…” he wouldn’t finish

You would gently run your hand through his long locks, paying attention to the pattern of his breath until he fell asleep

When you would be away from them for the night you would leave a used sleep shirt that carried your scent for him to sleep with

You are never able to fully chase away his nightmares but he rested easier knowing that you would be there for him when they did come

Tech

Tech rarely has bad dreams so when he does it comes to you as a surprise

”But it isn’t possible! I calculated-Wrecker look out!”

He isn't as loud as his vode but his whimpers are what give him away.

You first aren’t sure how to wake him or what to do, you two are not the closest

You decide to take his hand,squeezing it gently, whispering his name

He would only recognize you once his goggles were back on and would respond with “Oh it’s you. Did you need something?”

You wouldn’t ask him about the nightmares, only telling him you didn’t need anything and would go back to your bed

One night it is extremely bad and he is louder than usual. This time around when he wakes his other free hand latches onto yours.

Not looking you in the eye he will tell you it was always the same dream. You were all on a mission and you all had perished because of his own miscalculations.

”Your calculations will never be incorrect, Tech,” you would assure him, “If anything does happen to us, it won’t be because of you, I promise.”

You would assure him by stroking his head as he continued to look away

”I do believe I need to release some endorphins, would you mind aiding me?”

This was Tech’s way of asking you to stay. You figured, due to his height you would be the so-called little spoon.

To your surprise, he lays his head on your chest, his legs entangling yours and threading your fingers through his

”I find this position to be the most pleasant. I hope this is appropriate.”

He would inhale deeply, taking in the emotions, your scent and body heat and softness of your chest and exhale a thank you.

You swear it is the only time he ever did thank you

You would also be a liar if you said he wasn’t exactly comfy either

Going forward every time Tech has a bad dream or feels uncomfortable all you have to do is open your arms to him as he lets himself in and cuddles up to you.

Wrecker

Wrecker was one of the few who did not suffer from night terrors until the night his chip had activated

Since then, you had noticed he was sleeping less and when he was he would thrash loudly crying out that he was not like them

Due to Wrecker’s size and strength, no fault of his own, you will a chair next to him and would wait till he woke up

Seeing you, he would instantly smile and knew why you were there

“I was having a bad dream again, wasn’t I?” he would ask sheepishly

“Do you want to talk about it?” you would ask, placing a gentle touch on his forearm

Many nights he would spend hours, telling you about his dreams and his fears

He keeps a smile on his face but he tells you that he knows he will never be able to forgive himself for what has happened

You keep reminding him, till you are more than blue in the face that what happened was beyond his control

Usually he would ramble about the little adventures he and Omega would go on and what he had planned next for them

It took a few weeks for those late night chat sessions to no longer be enough

One night Wrecker was looking at you rather sheepishly, “Can I hold you?”

Despite his size, everyone knows he is a gentle giant with those that he cares for and you are no different

Wrecker would hold you gently in his arms, your head pressed against his chest or he would spoon you from behind

He was a literal space heater so there was never a need for blankets

On rough flying nights, he would make you feel as equally safe as he would whisper silly things to you, calming you as the ship would rock back and forth.

Thank you for reading. Please feel free to send me a request with any HC you would like to see. Please don't be shy :)

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omg congrats!!! for the prompt thingy would you b able to do a drabble for 28 with fives? 💜

hey darlin! Thank you so much for this fun request- and also thank you immensely for your patience .😅💕

nsfw under the cut (hope that's ok since it wasn't specified)

28. “You’re going to get us arrested.” “Oh, I’ve always liked the idea of you in handcuffs.” (I tweaked the line a lil- hope thats ok!)

Fives x Female Reader

tags/warnings: oral sex (reader receiving), semi-public sex, general Fives flirting and horniness, overuse of italics lmfao

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Rich, indulgent laughter was bubbling up into your chest, spurred on by one too many drinks, the bright neon lights, the sounds of the city only just waking up, and the unbridled giddiness of having spent the last several hours with the man you loved. Each hurried step you took made that coil of anticipation inside you twist a little tighter- made your breath feel a little thinner. Your skin buzzed electric where his fingers intertwined with yours, and your smile grew wider with each little squeeze of encouragement.

Threading your way through the crowds at the entrance, your light, airy breaths bounced off the walls of the narrow street, and you struggled to keep from tripping.

When you felt Fives tug at your hand, you turned back, still smiling, but with one brow lifted inquisitively.

"-Here... c'mere meshla-" he cocked his head to the side, flicking his eyes fleeting but earnest to a nearby alley.

Once you managed to connect the dots, you couldn't help but gasp, pretending to be scandalized- but as much as you wanted to feign prudishness, your saucy grin told another tale.

"Fives... you can't be serious- let's just get a cab..."

He pulled you to follow him, your resistance barely even a thought as your feet carried you after him on their own volition.

"'Can't wait that long, cyare- need to taste you now... been waiting all night for this..."

The weight of his need behind those simple words silenced any remaining qualms, and suddenly finding yourself stricken by the same urgency, you met him in a passionate kiss. The noises of your surroundings quietly muffled and far away in your little haven- and that only fed into the false sense of security you took in such a little alleyway. You could feel the warmth in your chest flare and flicker down to your center, making you all the more brazen as you moaned into his mouth, needy and wrought with lust; overly emphatic for emphasis’ sake. You couldn't have cared in that moment if a legion of battle droids were standing right behind you- when you felt his lips curve into a smile pressed against yours, the way his sinful tongue flicked and lapped at yours, and how his arms kept you perfectly molded to the hard planes of his body. It was euphoria given form, and for once in this miserable war, here in the neon-bathed alleyway, you felt full to bursting with joy.

All too soon though, he pulled back with a thoughtful exhale, tilting his head ever so slightly in that way he knew made him downright irresistible. Slowly, purposefully, he ran the very tip of his tongue to wet his lower lip, watching you under heavy lids "Stay there, just like that cyare,"

You sighed, exasperated but too turned on to really argue, “You’re going to get us arrested.”

He laughed at that, warm and deep, and the way it rumbled in his chest made you more appreciative of how strong he was holding you

His eyes flashed darkly beneath the surface, and that allusion to darker desires stole your response right from your lips.

“Fuck, mesh’la-" he groaned filthy and ragged against your cunt, "don't tease me- you know I’ve always loved the idea of you in handcuffs.”

Taking advantage of your momentary surprise as you processed that particular image, he braced your shoulders against the wall, kissing you deeply with slow, savoring movements before pulling back, brows creased in concentration as he held you steady.

The sudden switch from his typical flirty wiles to… whatever this was- it felt all too suddenly centered, gratingly intimate for such a back-alley liaison. He touched you now with such care and a quiet reverence- almost as if you'd dissolve through his fingers and into the warm night air if he didn't. Though you didn’t know it, you felt the weight of his attention enough that it stole your breath.

At last when he seemed satisfied, he sank down to his knees, and your lips parted with an audible gasp. He smirked up at you, eyes twinkling with mischief as he encouraged you to thread your fingers into his hair. Towering above him as you were, wavering slightly from the tremor building in your legs while he could only stare up, worshipful and struck by the force of his love for you- it was a view he wouldn’t ever get enough of. Your hands went instinctively to his head, sliding through his short curls to pull him closer. And as he took in the lines and curves of your form, he blinked slowly, luxuriating in your soothing touch for but a moment.

"Mmm- just like that- yes... kriff, princess- gonna bury my face in your sweet cunt until you cum all over my lips- 's been too long since you soaked me like that..."

How he always managed to reduce you to a wide-eyed, lust-addled mess was beyond you. He’d always find the perfect things to say, turning your insides to molten desire with the lazy ease of summer rain.

When you felt him nudge your legs further apart, running his gloved fingers up the smooth lines of your thighs, you shuddered; tilting your head back as your thoughts slammed to a standstill at the press of his nose against your wet cunt.

"Fierfek-" He groaned, ragged and pained against your hot wet skin, and that desperate sound of his realization meeting arousal prompted your hips to rise, pressing him further into your center, "D’you know how fucking hard you make me? Spirits I’m so lucky…” He rocked forward, face laid flush against your thigh as he took dizzying breaths- trying to collect his thoughts. “If I'd've known you weren't wearing anything under your dress, I'd have already made you cum twice by now..."

“-wanted to surprise you…” you laughed,

“Right- well, consider me surprised.” He quipped back, massaging your hips as he pulled you back to him, “Now then- where was I…?”

Your brow furrowed after a few moments passed while he just knelt there, fingers rubbing soft circles into your skin. He was waiting, you realized- for you to tell him.

"Give the word, princess, and I'll give you the world." he murmured.

Your lips parted as you chose your words carefully, shivering under the fresh wave of arousal. “I uh- I think you were about to make up for lost time…”

He groaned softly at that, “Atta girl…" he encouraged your hands to grip into his hair, and as you tugged experimentally you felt more than heard the low grunt of approval he made, "now hold on, mesh'la, and let me hear all those beautiful noises I’ve been missing-”

How could you resist him when he was looking at you like that? Equal parts sweet and sinful, wide grin quirking up at one corner to complete that perfect disheveled look- the one that made your stomach flip. It still felt utterly unbelievable that he was here in front of you, pulling your wet heat to his eager mouth while the sounds of the Coruscant night slowly faded around you.

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yeah i’m a gamer. yeah i play games. we exist

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He will be baked soon alhamdulillah

NOOOOOOOOO

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There is nor will be a better Boba x reader story

Yes you heard me

Prize

A Mutual Arrangement - Part 11 Pairing - Boba Fett x F!Reader Rating - Explicit 18+ Word Count - 5.4k A/N -  Thank you so much for your patience with this update; I’m finding that the closer I get to the end, the slower I want to go. I guess I’m not ready to say goodbye to this story! I’d also just like to say that I’m so incredibly grateful for the wonderful feedback you provided for my last chapter. It really means more to me than I can ever express that people are a) reading this, and b) enjoying it enough to want to write such lovely responses. 

CW: Some specific warnings for this chapter include: descriptions of oral sex (m receiving), graphic descriptions of violence, blood, injuries and death, very poor ethics, and loss of consciousness. If you feel I haven’t adequately flagged anything, please don’t hesitate to let me know. x

You’re daydreaming about taking his cock deep enough into your throat to make your eyes water, a rag in your hand as you absently wipe a bottle free of brown oil. Cere keeps sighing loudly like you’re doing something to irritate her, though you’re working as fast as you can.

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bvcketheaded OF thots: Boba edition

this gif just ends meeee

also sorry this one got long again lol and i have no idea what format is anymore 🤡it’s kinda like half drabble, half fic idk please just take it I can’t look at it anymore😭😭😭

thanks again to @cookiejuicedesu for the original galaxy brain idea 💕💕💕

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