#tbb christmas

[cc-cobalt-1043]

All I want for Christmas is you (a bad batch modern au series) chapter 4: The Party

Ages:

Cody, Obi-Wan: 34

Anakin, Rex, Kix, Hardcase, Jesse, Trix, Cut, Suu: 31

Hunter, Wrecker, Martha, Echo, Fives: 30

Katie, Padme: 32

Cobalt: 28

Crosshair and Tech: 26

Omega, Joey: 10

Cal, Caleb: 12

Cynthia: 14

Daniel, Sarah and James: 8

Boba, Sabine: 13

Sheahah: 11

Numa, Jek: 9

Ezra, Luke and Leia: 7

Rosie: 5

Ashoka: 27

December 23rd:

The day of the party had arrived, the batch had invited many close friends over.

Cut, Suu and their kids Jek and Sheahah, Obi-Wan and his husband Cody, as well as their children Cal, Caleb, Sabine and Ezra, Anakin, Padme and their kids Luke, Leia and Rosie, Waxer, Boil and Numa, Rex, Ashoka and several others.

Daniel, Joey, Sarah, James, and Luke Luke were listening to a story Fives, Jesse and Hardcase were telling them and laughing along to it.

Obi-Wan and Cody were chatting with Hunter and Trix laughing at a joke

Leia, Ezra, Cal and Caleb were in the living room playing a fierce game of Mario Kart with Crosshair and Tech observing, Tech supporting Leia and Ezra and Crosshair Cal and Caleb.

Jek, Sheahah, Sabine and Cynthia were in the garden skating on an improvised ice rink Hunter, Wrecker and Cobalt had skillfully crafted, the four kids having begun a game of hockey.

Padme was sitting on the couch with Katie and Martha chatting, Rosie was there too but her attention was more focused towards Leia and not long later she plopped herself down next to her sister

The other adults were spread between the garden all chatting merrily.

Soon after it started the party was in full swing.

Both sets of twins were in a fierce game of Mario karts, their dads on either side egging them on.

"Come on Sarah, Leia's eating your dust." Wrecker cheered.

"Go on Leia, knock her off the road." Anakin encouraged

The game continued on with increasing ferocity, Hunter could have sworn he saw Trix and Crosshair exchanging credits, trust those two to bet on a childs gaming competition.

The round ended with Sarah winning and the next round began, this time it was Cobalt and Hera vs Anakin and Poe.

This time even Hunter made a bet on who would win.

There were a few more tournaments including Joey and Daniel vs Sarah and James, Rex and Ashoka vs Anakin and Obi-Wan, even Martha and Katie had a round against Ashoka and Padme.

With the video game tournament ended and the kids all wrapped up in scarves and gloves and headed to the ice rink and sat down, with Hunter, Wrecker, Crosshair, Tech, Cobalt and Trix treating the kids to a hockey match.

The party went on for a few hours afterwards and by the end of the party the majority of the kids had fallen asleep and the adults were beginning to get tired themselves.

After all the guests had left and the kids had been tucked into bed the adults all settled for a quick drink before bed.

"Well I consider that party a success." Hunter said.

"Crosshair's embarrassing ice skating aside I'd agree." Tech said

"Like you were any better Tech." Crosshair scoffed

"I at least managed to score Crosshair." Tech grinned.

Crosshair grumbled but sipped his drink.

"Well it was fun all the same." Cobalt said

"Yeah very true." Wrecker agreed.

Hunter got up.

"Well I'm gonna turn in, night guys." Hunter said.

"Night Hunter." The others said.

Sorry this is so late, got caught up with a few of my other stories in the early new year so got a bit distracted, the last two chapters as well as an epilogue chapter I've decided to do should be published soon

[mrsnaildood]

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry

[itzmoonstar]

I haven’t been drawing much lately so uhh…have some doodles of some of my favorite boys 🥺

[eobe]

I could NOT RESIST! 🤩✨🎄 Old man Wrecker is born to be SANTA with his rumbling voice and his laughter and his power and AND AND! ♥️🫠

Pabu with Shep‘s delicious food and no ration bars anymore – BIG BELLY STRONGMAN WRECKER!

Thank you so much for inspiring me, dear @teesy738 with this post! Absolutely agreed! ✨🤩🎄

🎄♥️ MERRY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE! ♥️🎄

Taglist: @eclec-tech @bixlasagna @returnofthepineapple @sunshinesdaydream @covert1ntrovert @general-ida-raven @vrycurious @dystopicjumpsuit @chaicilatte @groguandthebadbatch @justanotherdikutsimp @ladylucksrogue @spaceyjessa @morerandombullshit

My Chaos Squad vode ✨ @ghostymarni @wings-and-beskargam @lonewolflupe

My favorite grumpy 🧁 @foxwithadarkside 🫶

My Fox Fun Folks 🦊 get Christmas Wrecker‘ed: @thora-sniper @feral-ferrule @nika6q

People, who jump through my mind: @blackseafoam @astral-veil @hurtmitcrab @sued134 @returnofthepineapple @crosshairs-dumb-pimp-gf @last-of-cheese @clonethirstingisreal @ireadwithmyears @the-rain-on-kamino @littletroggo @techhasmjolnir @here-comes-the-moose @jetii @moonlightwarriorqueen @peggy7447 @kark-trooper-echo @superiorsniper @xylionet @cloneflo99 @tardisgirl42 @rendomski @robotsandramblings @chiliger @archivewriter1ont @the-bi-space-ace @captn-trex @yunyun160

And everyone who sees this! Big Santa Wrecker hugs! 🎅🏽✨♥️

[perfectlywingedcrusade]

Mistletoe moment 🫦

[jedipoodoo]

Ruthlessness (Sergeant Hunter x fem!Reader)

"After everything you've done...how will you sleep at night?"

"Next to my wife."

Notes: Feral Hunter, above-average bloodshed and violence. Reader is implied to be a Jedi but it's never explicitly stated, inspired by that line from Epic: The Vengeance Saga.

Hunter tore through the base. He could smell your fear and terror, and he knew you were nearby. He didn't even need Tech's directions.

This is what he was made for.

He hadn't slept since he'd heard you'd been captured, and he wouldn't rest until you were safe in his arms.

He quickly dispatched the two TK Troopers at the door with blaster and knife. Before the first body could hit the floor, he snatched the key card from their belt. He could hear your heartbeat just beyond the door, sluggish and slow, along with one other heartbeat and the deadly hum of an interrogation droid.

The moment the door opened, Hunter found his target, launching his vibroblade at the droid.

The blaster shot took him by surprise. Hunter managed to dodge so that it grazed him just below the ribs, but it burned. Every nerve in his body screamed out in pain,but he had to keep moving forward Hunter dropped to his knee, holding his wound, and looked up at the blaster pointed at his face.

"Doctor Hemlock warned me you'd come after her," the Imperial officer said, his voice low and lethal. He sounded just like Hemlock and Rampart, a controlled calm with a storm seething beneath the surface.

Hunter had no use for control. Not when he saw you hanging limp in the officer's arm like the damsel in distress in some cheap holo novel.

"Let her go, and I might let you live." Hunter growled, pushing himself to his feet.

The blaster followed his every move, and the officer chuckled as if he hadn't just been threatened.

"That's not an option here. She's a traitor, as are you."

Hunter took a step forward, only to stumble against a table littered with surgical tools. The officer kept the blaster trained on him, smart man.

But not smart enough.

"You're a stubborn one, aren't you?" The officer chuckled, "You clones just don't know when to quit."

"Hun'red percent success rate," Hunter bragged through gritted teeth, forcing his legs to support him.

"And vain too," the officer scoffed.

Hunter turned his body just enough that the officer couldn't see him grab the scalpel, still trying to make his way to you. Your heartbeat was growing slower with each passing second. He had to get you out of here.

"And what do you call your Emperor, then? An empire that'll last a thousand years? The Republic's been around longer than that."

"The Republic is gone!" The officer snapped, "That is the difference between the Galactic Empire and your precious Republic!" He jabbed the barrel of his blaster against Hunter's chestplate, sealing his doom.

Hunter moved too fast for anyone but Crosshair to have really noticed. The scalpel met its target in the vein of the officer's wrist, and he dropped the blaster with a scream. Hunter grabbed the wound and twisted it, forcing the officer to drop your body. Hunter only took his eyes off the officer to make sure you were safe, but he recovered quickly. He reached for the blaster with his non-dominant hand, and Hunter kicked it out of reach. The officer went for Hunter's wound, digging his hand into the wound. The air was ripped from Hunter's lungs as he tried to focus his vision. He couldn't let you die here, not as a trophy for some fanatic Imperial sycophant.

He still gripped the scalpel in his hand, and as the officer grinned sadistically Hunter drew it across his face. Blood splattered everywhere, and the officer reeled back with his face in his hands. Hunter didn't let him recover. He stomped his booted foot on the officer's shin, shattering his bones. The officer writhed on the floor as he tried to crawl away, dark blood from his face and wrist staining his gray uniform and slicking the tile floor.

Hunter held his side and adjusted his hold on the scalpel for a firmer grip, standing above the insignificant worm of a sentient that had dared to lay a hand on his Cyare.

"You clones-" the officer spat, coughing on his own blood.

"Scraping by, betraying the glory of the Empire just to live hand to mouth..."

"How how do you live with yourself?

"How do you sleep at night?"

Hunter grabbed onto the officers hair, yanking his head back so that the last thing he ever saw was the clone who would kill him.

"Next to my wife."

He drove the scalpel into the monster's chest, over, and over, and over again, until he heard the silence of its heart.

Hunter heaved a deep breath, tasting the coppery tang of blood at the back of his throat. It took a moment, but Hunter knew it wasn't his own.

A shuddering breath echoed through the room, and Hunter turned to you, crouching in between you and the officer so that you wouldn't have to see him as you woke up.

"Cyare? Cyare, can you hear me?" He called your name, cradling your head in his lap.

You mumbled something unintelligible, eyelids twitching.

"Hun'er?"

"Easy, easy Cyare, you're safe. It's over," He said. He gently pressed his fingers to the spot below your jaw where he could feel your heartbeat. It was delicate, like the flutter of a bird's wing, but it was there all the same. He needed to get you to the ship.

Hunter lifted you into his arms and though you raised your arms to hang onto his neck, they weighed as much as a starcruiser.

"I've got you," He whispered, "You're gonna be alright."

Your knee hit the blaster wound in his side, and he winced.

"You're hurt," You gasped, still drugged but now worried about him.

He shook his head and straightened his shoulders, "Don't worry about me. You're safe now. That's all that matters."

@photogirl894 @meadow-of-daisies-and-lavender @emperor-palpaminty @clonethirstingisreal (I just thought y'all would enjoy ✌️)

[moonstrider9904]

The Star Wars official love language is giving the child a weapon

[dindjarindiaries]

The height difference goes CRAZY actually

[inkybyl]

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to everyone! 🎉🫶 I hope everyone’s staying wrapped up and keeping warm this month!

Here’s the full drawing of Hunter I posted a few days ago! (you just know that ribbon is clinging on for dear life,,, 🤭🫣)

Had a ton of fun with the tattoos and scars - hope you enjoy! 💕

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[cc-cobalt-1043]

All I want for Christmas is you (a bad batch modern au) Chapter 3: Decorations

Ages:

Trix: 31

Hunter: 30

Wrecker: 30

Katie: 32

Cobalt: 28

Martha: 30

Crosshair and Tech: 26

Omega: 10

Cynthia: 14

Sarah and James: 8

Boba: 13

Joey: 10

Daniel: 8

With Christmas eve and the day of the party getting ever closer Hunter and the others had begun cleaning the house in every place visible wanting the house to look it's best for the party.

After the cleaning was done they got to work actually decorating the place.

Wrecker and Cobalt had gotten started on hanging the lights on the outside of the house with Tech supervising. At the moment the two were swordfighting with two of the candy cane decorations, Tech attempted to scold them but this only resulted in them ganging up on him.

Meanwhile Martha and Katie were setting up the indoor decorations and the kids were helping Hunter and Trix set up the tree in the living room.

"Uncle Hunter, where should I put these?" Daniel asked holding up three golden directions.

Hunter recognised them as the light up present decorations Cobalt and Martha typically put on their living room window.

"You sure you want to put these here?" Hunter asked him.

Daniel nodded.

"Well we usually put these on at home but I thought since we're staying here for Christmas why not put them up here." Daniel said.

Hunter nodded and helped Daniel set up the presents.

"Looking good." Hunter smiled.

"Hunter, where's Crosshair?" Omega asked not seeing him.

"Oh he'll be back in a minute, he always insists on getting all the food for dinner, but I think he does it so he can get out of putting up the decorations." Hunter said rolling his eyes fondly.

Sure enough the decorations and tree were up by the time Crosshair returned with the food.

He was in the middle of putting the food in the fridge when Omega came bounding in holding something in her hands.

"Hi Crosshair." She said bubbly as ever.

"Hey." He said simply, not looking up from his task.

"We got the Christmas tree all done." Omega said.

"Nice." Crosshair said as he wrestled a large ham into the fridge.

"All except the star and I wanted to ask, could you help me?" She asked.

Crosshair sighed and closed the fridge before getting up.

"Alright then." He said leading her into the living room.

He lifted her up and with a little help from him she put the star on the tree.

Omega kissed him on the cheek as he put her down.

"Thanks Crosshair." She said before running other to play with the other kids.

She didn't see him smile as she went.

"You're welcome." He said before going back into the kitchen.

[umbramoons]

EVERYONE WAKE UP-

[tlmtwelve]

Banner by @lonewolflupe

@galactic-gift-gathering : Gift for @nerdyduckrants

Prompt: Life Day/Christmas

(Wrecker's just trying to help! 😁)

[nahoney22]

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to those who celebrate ♥️🎄

[drafthorsemath]

[momojedi]

A merry Christmas to everyone of you, dear friends! (If you don't celebrate it, I hope you have a great day!) This year, I commissioned the wonderful @collophora to draw a piece of me & my dad's Star Wars personas as my dad's present and they did an absolutely beautiful job! I definitely urge you to check their art out and support them!

And to my dad: Merry Christmas, dad! I'm not very good at expressing affection or emotions in general but I'd like to thank you for being the best dad ever. You outrank all troopers and jedi alike! Love you

Milo

[talesfrommedinastation]

Is Fandom Friday a thing?

Everyone's (rightfully) going ga-ga over Hunter and Wrecker getting the civvies hot treatment in the previews of the five-part Bad Batch comics that's coming out.

Someone on Discord mentioned that it would be great if Tech could be shown in civvies too...so I figured why not?

(I miiiiiiight do Crosshair too - but it's the end of the semester, and I've got NSF reviews, baking, gift-making, and various other Holiday nonsense to deal with! Can't promise)

The suggesters be all: @arctrooper69 @totallyunidentified @eyecandyeoz @deezlees @autistic-artistech