#i love hardcase

[leenathegreengirl]

The morning sun warmed Hardcase’s face as he ambled in the direction of Leena’s home. He fiddled with his hearing aid as his mind raced.

“Is this a good idea? Maybe I should just— no. No, I'm going to check on her. She needs someone right now.”

His chest ached as he recalled her face the other night; tear streaked cheeks and a pain so profound in her eyes he was certain he felt it too.

Hardcase didn’t pretend to know what went on behind closed doors in Leena’s marriage to Tech. Based on the information he’d gathered, the split was painful but not really anyone’s fault.

That didn’t make it easier. And Leena was so sweet. The thought that someone so brilliantly filled with life and love feeling pain so excruciating seemed criminal to him. She was so pretty too. Her smile lit up every room she was in. Anyone like that deserved happiness. It didn’t have to be him. In fact he didn’t expect it to be. The ending of her marriage was too fresh. She didn’t need some… silly guy throwing himself at her. However, she did need a friend. And that? That Hardcase could be. He could push those butterflies into a little box in the pit of his stomach and be her friend.

He stopped at one of the planters of community flowers. The blossoms were purple. Purple like that pretty lipstick Leena wore. The thought made him smile and he picked a few. He also noted which planter it was so he could come back later and plant more to replace them, assuming he didn’t forget.

He could see her door. He could do this. He, Jesse, and Fives saved their brothers on Umbara. He could definitely do this. Right?

He took a deep breath and marched up to the door before he could turn tail and run. He rapped his knuckles gently and waited.

His breath caught for a brief moment when she finally opened the door. So beautiful. And then he grinned, proudly holding the flowers out to her.

“Hey there! I came over to see how you’re doing! Thought you could use a friend. And flowers. Because those are both nice and cheer people up.”

Smooth Hardcase, he chided himself for letting his nerves get the best of him.

But then she smiled. And suddenly nothing else in the galaxy mattered because everything most exquisite was looking back at him in her eyes.

(This story was written by the lovely and talented @returnofthepineapple ! Go check out her blog for more awesome stories like this!!!)

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[leenathegreengirl]

Who doesn’t love a blushy boy? ☺️💜💕

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[fangirlforeversthings]

(And no obi wan this time see?)

[chiliger]

They had a long day on the sparring mats.

Bonus:

The slang out of Kamino is getting wilder.

[leenathegreengirl]

🥰

501st boys (timelapse under cut)

[charliezzzz]

One of many things I love about Echo is how he quite literally echoes his brothers.

- “Live to fight another day”

- His speech on Tantiss, echoing Fives’ speech to the cadets on Kamino.

- “Yeah, just like old times” just like Fives told Rex.

Etcetera.

Echo is the remaining representation of so many of his brothers, he keeps memories of his old brothers, new ones, his sisters, deserters, self-sacrificers, leaders, defectives, ARC Troopers, and over time he has become an amalgamation of all of them.

All the clone’s memories live in Echo.

��Ni su'cuyi, gar kyr'adyc, ni partayli gar darasuum”

“I am alive, you are dead, I will remember you, so you are eternal”

Echo is the echoes of his siblings.

[thivell]

you know what I needed today? Tookaverse shenanigans

[g00seg1raffe]

501st as bizarre t shirts

tag yourself im little miss fully developed frontal lobe

[leenathegreengirl]

Life on Pabu has been good for this sweet boy! He’s got a lil extra ink, a few more piercings, and some awesome hearing aids compliments of our girl Aiko! 💜💕

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[fangirlforeversthings]

Don't you just love🎀 when they go like:

I TOLD YOU WE

Mewp - NEEDED MORE

GLITTER

The bigger the hunk - the brighter the smile the lighter the personality the sweeter the heart

[tlmtwelve]

August 30, 2024: Hardcase

[darthkote]

📿🌕

[masterjedilenawrites]

Hey I have an ask for the deltas, tbb and bois; whichever you feel like or all no pressure. How would they react to reader blurting out "I want a baby!"? I could see some fun silly and sexy reactions from the hot pixels lol.

Fives, Hardcase, and Scorch would react with one of those humorous quips they've seen trending on the holonet. What color? We only have $12. For lunch? That sort of thing. They're very hip on their memes and too quick for you to pull a fast one over.

Boss, Howzer, and Sev can do nothing but blink at your random exclamation. You've completely caught them off guard and they have no idea what to make of this. They'll stay frozen in place until you offer more of an explanation, and even then they'll feel confused for a while.

Kix, Tech, and Fixer just hum at first, too caught up in their current activity to register anything else. When your words finally click, they do a double-take. Wait - baby? What? By now you've moved on so they frantically search for you to figure out what's happening.

Rex, Echo, and Wrecker look around in confusion. Like... right now? They'll laugh along when you admit you were only trying to get a reaction out of them, but later in the day they'll circle back to the topic. Soo... do you ever want a baby though? With me?

Jesse, Hunter, and Gregor are surprised but quickly recover with a quirked eyebrow and an amused Oh? They figure you're just messing with them, but they'll play along with the bit, especially with comments about the process of baby-making and how willing they'd be to help out there.

Cody, Fox, and Tup would assume you're being serious, despite the sudden nature of your declaration. They'll take hold of your hands and ask if you're really ready. Even if you try to brush it off as a joke, they'll insist on talking through what you want in the future.

Wolffe, Dogma, and Crosshair would not be phased at all. You've discussed the matter before. No you don't, or, Yes I know you do, is all they'd respond with. You'll grumble at them for not giving a more fun reaction, but you're secretly happy they know you so well.

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[cdblake1565]

Reblogging again! This is Hardcase at his most hysterical! I love it. I love him.

A Question of Seman-dicks

A/N: I wrote this under the influence of alcohol, edibles, and the funniest conversation in the history of Discord. Happy Friday!

Pairing: Hardcase x GN!Reader (platonic with a twist)

Rating: T

Wordcount: 960

Warnings and tags: suggestive language, terrible puns

Hardcase spotted you striding purposefully down the corridor of the Resolute, and he sped up to try to catch up with you. You turned a corner abruptly, and by the time he rounded it, you were nowhere to be found. The corridor was empty; there was nothing there but a bank of escape pods. He peered into the porthole of each one until he finally spotted you, pacing back and forth in the small space and talking animatedly. Intrigued, he opened the hatch.

You whirled to face him, guilt written plainly across your features, but when you recognized his distinctive tattoos, you relaxed.

“Oh, it’s you,” you sighed with relief. “Thank the Force.”

“What are you doing in here?” he asked curiously.

“Nothing!” you said. His expression was dubious, and you knew he wouldn’t let it drop until you told the truth. “Hiding.”

He gave you a sympathetic look. “Admiral Ice Queen?”

“I came in here to scream,” you admitted sheepishly.

“Good choice,” he said. “Conveniently close to your office, private, and most importantly, soundproof. I approve of your strategy.”

“Except I’m not supposed to be in here, and if anyone caught me, I’d be in huge trouble.”

“Someone did catch you,” he pointed out.

“Yeah, but you wouldn’t rat me out,” you replied. “You’re more likely to come in and hide with me.”

“Great idea!” he said with a grin. He stepped into the pod and sealed the hatch, then flopped down on the floor and patted the spot next to him. “Tell me all about it.”

“You know there are perfectly good seats in here,” you said.

“True, but if I sat in one of those, there wouldn’t be room for you next to me, and you look like you could use a hug.”

“Good point,” you said, sitting down with a thump.

He immediately draped his arm over your shoulders, and you leaned against him. “So what did the bad-miral do this time?”

“More of the usual,” you replied. “I swear she sets me up to fail on purpose, and then she takes an evil delight in being a massive Taungsday about it.”

“Taungsday?” he asked, baffled.

“You know, a C-U-Next-Taungsday?”

“I don’t get it,” he said.

Even though nobody was around, you leaned in and whispered the explanation in his ear. He reared back in surprise.

“I don’t think you’re supposed to say that word,” he said.

“What word would you prefer?” you asked, amused at his reaction, but still too upset to laugh.

“Lady garden,” he replied.

You snorted. “Seriously?”

“It’s more respectful,” he said with dignity.

“I don’t want to be respectful!” you complain. “I want to call her a cu—”

“Love tunnel!” he exclaimed, interrupting you before you could get the word out.

That time, you actually laughed. “What is this, a bodice ripper? I don’t need a romantic euphemism for a—”

“Hidden treasure!” he cut you off. “Or cupcake! Those are delicious.”

You let out an inelegant cackle, and he gave you a wounded look that only made you laugh harder. 

“Hardcase, I had no idea you had so many words for a woman’s—”

“Honey pot?” he asked insouciantly. 

“You can just say—”

“Nether regions?” he offered. “I don’t like that one. It sounds spooky. Like some vast, uncharted part of space.”

You tried to stifle your laughter, but it came out as an embarrassing snort, which only made you laugh harder.

“Still, it’s better than ‘penis fly trap,’” he mused. “But not as good as flower. You know, because it has petals and is also used in reproduction. I would definitely rather put my tallywacker in a flower than in a nether region. Higher probability of survival.”

By this point, you had both hands clapped over your mouth to try to muffle your shrieks of laughter as tears streamed down your face. You couldn’t even remember why you’d hidden in the escape pod in the first place, much less why Hardcase was regaling you with a comprehensive listing of every colloquialism known to the galaxy for a—

“Notorious V.A.G.,” he said. “Whoever came up with that one had obviously never felt the touch of a woman.”

You doubled over and buried your face against his chest as you howled with laughter, so you missed his pleased smile when he realized he’d successfully distracted you from your horrible boss. Unfortunately, you’d been gone long enough that you knew your absence would soon be noted.

“I wish I could hide in here with you for the rest of the day,” you gasped once you caught your breath.

“Me, too,” he said, giving your shoulders a squeeze. “Probably ought to get back to it, though.”

You nodded and wiped away your mirthful tears, hoping that you looked at least somewhat presentable. Hardcase stood and offered you his hand, pulling you to your feet with ease, and then he opened the hatch of the escape pod. The two of you spilled out into the corridor, only to run smack-dab into Jesse and Kix.

Jesse took one look at your disheveled appearance and punched Hardcase in the shoulder with a devilish grin. 

“Nice, vod,” he said. “You finally made your move.”

Hardcase looked mortified. “That’s not— We weren’t—”

“Relax, brother, we won’t tell the Atrocious Admiral,” Kix laughed. “I’m just glad you decided to do something other than pine away after all this time.”

Hardcase stared at you with panic in his eyes as he watched understanding dawn on your face. 

“I—” he began.

On impulse, you leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

“Thanks for everything, big boy,” you said. “Be sure to stop by my bunk later, and I’ll show you how well I can swallow your baloney pony.”

[secretly-a-trekkie]

Jesse would play Helldivers

Hardcase would play Overwatch

and Kix plays Snake. competitively.