#oc:garrett

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The sound echoed through the compound and temple, causing a few mothers to quickly cover their children’s ears. At the center of it all, where it originated, was a slumped form, large, muscular. Beside him was Enzo, looking slightly worried and also slightly amused.

“I tol’ ya to get help… bu’ didja listen?” Enzo shook his head and tentatively touched his husband’s back, only to jerked his hand away at the scream of pain from Garrett.

“Don’ touch it! ” Garrett sobbed.

“Oh Gar-bear,” Enzo looked a little pained as he leaned in and kissed his lips hungrily before whispering to him, “I’d say I tol’ ya so… bu’ I doubt that would help… Jus’ next time I tell ya not ta try an’ move the damn armoire by yerself… listen, yeah?”

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@cptprocrastination

It’s long overdo that I do these two. mwahaha.

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Ship Meme: Enzo n Garrett

Is a better cook: Garrett. Hands down Garrett does the cooking for them. Always has, always will. Enzo loves his cookies and brownies.

Falls asleep first: Enzo.

Is a bigger cuddler: I want to say Garrett is a bigger cuddler.

Stays up until 2 am reading: Garret does.

Decides to adopt a pet: Probably them both.

Comes home drunk at 3 am: Hmm... probably Garrett? Enzo’s drinking days are pretty much over I think?

Holds the other’s hand more often: It’s a tie with them now. Over the years they just both seek out that comfort.

Forgets the birthdays and anniversaries: I see Garrett being this one... Because Enzo seems to be on top of those kinds of things now... Besides... I don’t think Lio would ever allow him to forget anyone’s birthday.

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FF+ Garrett, Aikein, Rexer & Tonti

Garrett

It had been a rough night. Staying up to keep watch over Enzo, who's condition had turned ever so slightly and worried the large Mandalorian. So as he sat at the table in the morning, nursing a cup of caff and reading the emails he had gotten over the night, he couldn't help but feel content. That was, until he opened one from an unknown sender.

Reading down through the email had him spitting his caff out and blushing grandly. What. The. Frak?

"Cyare!" He bellowed, quickly pushing himself from his chair and coughing as caff went down the wrong pipe. "Cyare we got a problem!"

"What is it?" Enzo grumbled as he yawned, still in bed.

"Who the kark have ya been tellin' our sex life to?" Garrett growled out, shoving the datapad into Enzo's face as he continued to blush grandly. "Every lil' detail?! I think 'm gonna be sick... this says it's on a romance holosite!"

"Oh? Would ya look at tha'..." Enzo grumbled slightly as he started reading, only to chuckle, "Hey... they even got my pleadin' down word for word..."

"It ain' funny!" Garrett all about squeaked in his panic.

"Admit it... 's a lil' funny..."

Aikein

"Caught between the two, his breath came slow and steady, the beg upon his lips but unable to leave... A whimper was their reward as they started ravaging..."

The words had him opening one of his eyes to stare up at his youngest son. "Riam..."

"Aunty Jazzy gave me something to read!" Riam beamed as he waved the datapad around. "I... don't understand it, but she said it was about you and Cocah and Papa!"

He was up within a moment, a frown upon his lips as he yanked the datapad from Riam to scan over it. A guttural growl left him at that point as his eyes narrowed, "Riam... go find your brother, hmm? I am sure Seino would enjoy your company..."

"But I wanted to spend time with..." His sentence wasn't finished as he saw the look upon Aikein's face, and he quickly scampered from the courtyard.

It was twenty minutes later that Aikein was slamming Kon against the wall of their apartment, biting at his neck before Praven was pinning him to the scruffy Jedi.

"Every. Single. Word..." Aikein growled as he rocked back against Praven. "We are doing every. Single. Word. In this story that she has written!"

Rexer

"You will not believe what I just found on the holonet!" Seino's voice has him sighing and looking up from the files he needs to fill out for the day. The young man is smiling... A smile that slightly sends a worried shiver up his spine.

"I'm... not sure I want to know..."

"It was posted anonymously! But damn... I didn't know you and Neil got that... kinky..." Seino whistled and Rezer blushed grandly.

"W-What?!" He cried out, grabbing the datapad that was in the younger man's hand. As he started reading word for word what was on the datapad, his face got more and more red, causing Seino's eyebrows to raise and a small smirk come to his lips as he tried to hold back the laughter.

Just as Neil walked into the room, calling out to the both of them that he was ready for lunch, Rexer made a distressed noise before fainting. Quickly rushing over and kneeling down, Neil looked up at Seino, who was back in possession of the datapad, "What the karkin' hell happened?"

"I guess reading about you two was too much for him..." Seino laughed at that point, shaking his head, and Neil grabbed the datapad from him and started reading.

"Well frak... Is there a camera around here or something? How would someone know I do that to him in here of all places?"

Tonti

It was rather funny. Whoever had written it really knew nothing about Cathar, and because of that... gave him a source of entertainment for the past hour that he had been reading the little story over and over again, laughing heartily. "Tonti?" Deni purred as she came into the room to check on him. "You alright?"

"Oh yes... just enjoying how horrible someone things Cathar are in bed... Yes, you can be quite the animal... but roaring? Really now! More like mewling and pleading..." He then was laughing and shaking his head. "Care to read this with me? It is rather entertaining... And maybe... maybe you would like to attempt some of this horrendous acts with me?"

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It runs in the family - Tonti, Garrett, Neil, Coden

Tonti:

It's the feeling of not being wanted, that thump down in his chest. It's the feeling of disgruntlement as someone gives him a stare when he slips into Mando'a. It's the elation that flares through him brightly as Ahroun ruffles his hair and tells him he has done a good job.It's his need for self worth, to know he's needed in some way, that he isn't failing. It's the determination that you see in those eyes when you tell him he cannot do something, that he will fail. It's something that runs in the family, something ingrained in his father and now him.

Garrett:

It's the way his face sets when you won't change his mind. It's the way he clenches his left fist a little roughly, enough to cleave crescent shapes into his skin when you've angered him. It's the way his jaw ticks when he's ready to snap, or his chest swells when he gets emotional. It's the way he fights the tears when he's upset. It's the short temper and the raging Mando that explodes from him when he's been pushed too far. It's in his blood and his soul, something training cannot dislodge within him. It's in his dna from his mother, someone he will never remember clearly.

Rexer:

It's the smile and the calming touch, the way his fingers glide over a forehead or a cheek, a shoulder or a hand. It's the way that he stares longingly at a bottle of alcohol when things get a little too rough. It's the way he doesn't stop, even when his body tells him he should. It's his hesitation when asked for something that he knows is wrong. It's the tears that refuse to fall from years of letting them, his head held high. It's his voice as he sings quietly to those in his medlab during the night, hoping to lull them into a sleep with a lullaby.

Coden:

It's the way the eyes follow you everywhere. The way those lips upturn on one side only when smiling to begin with. It's the descent into madness and being pulled back once more to the light, over and over again, a legacy that aches him deep within his breast and something he cannot stop. It's the strength to stand against many, even when the odds are stacked against him. It's the laughter towards danger and the way he rolls his neck to crack it.It's a legacy and it's all he has, a thought of freedom that burns in his veins as he stares out at the stars. It's the fear of tight places and cold, something he cannot shake.And it's his sharp and blunt words towards others without worry or care for their feelings. He's the ancestor of the Beast. And people can see it.

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Garrett - Hiding Enzo's cloths

He does do that, doesn't he? Haha.

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So far my roster of 55s... And I'm working on more.

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Enzo n Garrett

makes the bed in the mornings: Garrett makes the bed. Usually while Enzo is still in it sleeping.has sole posession of the T.V. remote: Enzo... Enzo has sole possession of the remote. Garrett doesn't fight him... tried to once, ended up pinned and moaning for more. He's thought about stealing it every once in a while to spice things up though.stays up until 2am reading: Both? They both usually stay up doing things... Although Garrett usually longer than Enzo.is the bigger cuddler: This is a tie. They both are incredibly cuddlers. When one is feeling horrible, the other is right there to just snuggle with.does the laundry: Garrett does the laundry, folds it and puts it all away too.mows the lawn: If they did have a lawn to mow, it would be Garrett, because Garrett wouldn't allow Enzo to do it, worried about his heath.is better at budgeting: Enzo. Definitely Enzo. Garrett is useless with credits.instigates the sex (and who’s into the kinkier stuff): Probably Enzo, although Garrett does it a lot too.

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(☉_☉) Garrett

The clearing of a voice had his head snapping up from placing candles out and about, and he couldn't help but sputter at who he saw standing there, a small smile and a flustered look to his face. "K-Kriff, Konny! It wasn't supposed to be you! It was supposed to be cyare! What're ya doin' here?"

"I... ahem... have come to... tell you..." Kon stopped and closed his eyes before rubbing the back of his neck. "Yes... I can see the appeal that Enzo has with you, Garrett..."

The Mandalorian quickly grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around his waist. "Shuddap! Just... tell me what ya gotta say and go, Konny, I'm waitin' on cyare for some quality time..."

"That's... what I came to tell you... He's resting in Rexer's personal office... His meds took a little toll on him. He wanted me to tell you he'll be a few more hours..." Kon chuckled slightly before shaking his head. "I would offer to help but..."

"No... don' you even karkin' dare! I don' need the ol' gruff an' asshole after me in one o' his stints..." He pointed to the door. "Get! You want some, yer horny, go find him... I'm sure he'll wanna bang ya, yeah?"

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Garrett - 16

"Ni narir va copaanir at slanar at rar'apr! Ni narir va copaanir at geroya ti ashi bakrinr! Ni copaanir at slanar yaim! Ni copaanir at haa'taylir buir! Ni copaanir ha'yr!" He sobbed as he pulled at Tracer's grip, scrambling feet trying to take him away from the building in front of him.

They had dressed him up. They had taken away his things. They had tried to change him into something he wasn't. And all he wanted was his mother and the clan. All he wanted was to be the good little Mandalorian that his mother said he always was.

"Nayc! Nayc! Gar liser va gotal'ur ni! Ni malyasa'yr va slanar! Ni malyasa'yr va! Nayc!" He screamed out, rubbing at his arm where it was turning red. "Buir! Buir! Gedet'ye! Gaa'tayl!"

"Quiet boy!" Tracer hissed, smacking him upside the head and dazing him. "You are going to school and learning how to be a proper Republic citizen!"

The tears and sobs continued throughout the day, the lashing out as well. And as he was sent to the principle's office three times from hurting another child with his anger, Tracer gave him the beating of his life that he would never forget. And yet, every day was the same thing. The tantrums never ended.

He would fight them to the bitter end. Until Tracer took it a little too far and broke his arm. The tantrums stopped after that. But even though he was silent, he was still Mandalorian. They couldn't take that away from him, nor would they ever.

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3 Sentence Fic - Garrett

The emptiness was gone. His heart swelling with joy. It was the first day of his new life as Enzo said those vows with him, and he was going to live every one to the fullest with his cyare beside him.

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"I know you like me, don't deny it." for Morve n' Garrett for GREAT JUSTICE.

He swallowed roughly at her words, watching as she circled him, a finger tracing an invisible pattern along him as she did so. There was truth to her words. He did enjoy her presence. It just made him feel...

Useless?

When she was around there was no need for him to be there in his mind. She took care of Enzo, every desire he needed, even just as a friend too. And he kind of felt a little jealous about that. He'd never admit to it openly because it was not fair.

Her lekku looked incredibly gorgeous that day, and a small part of him wanted to lick it...

No! Wait... what?

No... No, no, no, no!

"M-Maybe," he was finally able to stutter out, shaking his head to try and rid them of the thoughts rolling around in there. She would never go for it. She didn't like him, had shown that a few times too in his eyes.

"Tell the truth..." She purred, slipping into his lap finally and tilting his chin upwards so he could look into her gorgeous eyes. Leaning in so their noses were touching, she smiled sensually. "C'mon, big man..."

"I-I... I... I uhm... I..." He cleared his throat before nodding ever so gently, "Y-Yes... Yes, a'ite... I like you..."

"Good," she winked at him. "Because it wouldn't be any fun if you didn't and I did... this..." And with that she was leaning fully in and capturing his lips, hands coming up and around his shoulders to bury into his hair.

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Nice Ass - Enzo n Garrett

He spun away from him and chuckled, "Nice, eh?" Shaking his back end a little more, he backed himself up against Enzo, causing the Mirialan to laugh even more, "Glad you approve! I'm Captain Enzo approved, everyone!"

"Oh shut up, you idiot," Enzo snickered as he pinched Garrett's ass, causing the trooper to jump slightly and spin to him, arms coming around to enfold him in a gentle hug.

"You know... You're is nice too... Perfect, might I add... Although... I've been thinking..."

"Never a good thing with you, Gary-Beary..."

The pout he received was worth the jab, "I like your tattoos... was thinkin' of gettin' them down below too... whatcha think?"

"I think you're drunk... but I'd like to see them..."

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Bath Time with Uncle Gar and Uncle Enzo

The squeal echoed through the ship as they chased after the very naked little Mirialan. Darting around the couch, Garrett was able to scoop up the tiny little toddler, tossing him over his shoulder as they headed back to the fresher, chuckling grandly. Enzo followed closely behind, a small smirk coming to his lips as he watched the little boy starting to suck on his thumb and give him a gummy smile.

"Bath time, little imp," Garrett grunted as he set him down in the nice warm water, only to sputter as he was splashed.

The smuggler came up beside him, kneeling down and quickly scooping up water with his two hands before allowing it to fall over the infant, a babble of noises his reward as Eia started smacking his hands off of the water. "Little imp is right... Got good reflexes little guy..."

"Out? Out?" The boy held up his hands, grabbing towards Enzo, and Garrett could only smile and shake his head.

"Wash time first little guy. Then cuddles in warm bed... Maybe Uncle Enzy will tell you the story about the amazing smuggler captain again and how he cheated death..."

"Maybe something a little less... scary," Enzo frowned as he looked at Garrett. "He is only a year and a half, Gare-bear..." His words died as a wave of water smacked into him, drenching his front. The squeal of laughter from Eia caused him to chuckle as well, and soon the three were splashing one another, all thoughts of actually getting clean long lost.

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Astonji, Garrett, and Haous requested

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Aikein, Garrett, Tonti, Haous, Riam, Rexer, and Lio requested