#tbb s3e4

[adh-d2]

If there's one thing The Bad Batch nails every time, it's a dramatically lit face-off:

The animation on this show is just goddamn stunning.

[hello-there-cyarika]

TBB S3E4

This is how it's gonna go at the start of e5 right?

lol haven't had a chance to draw the batch in More Realistic Proportions yet and i'm still figuring it out 〒▽〒

ALSO CAN WE TALK ABOUT CROSSHAIR'S STUPID OUTFIT THIS EPISODE HAHAHAHAAHAHAAA

i love batcher so much and if anything bad happens to her i will kill everyone in this room and then myself!!! i expected her face to be harder to draw but it was actually so easy? she's made of good shapes ig

i also deeeefinitely thought her name was "betcha" (like 'you betcha') until i turned on captions in this episode oops (/▽＼)

omega's new hair? love it tbh i love seeing how she's changed and grown both physically and mentally throughout the show she's doing such a good job o(TヘTo)

i'm glad to be back to drawing again! ik it's been a while lol (✿◠‿◠)

[sailinginstars]

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OH MY GODDDDDDDD. crying screaming sobbing throwing up exploding.

WRECKER PICKING HER UP AND THE HUG WITH HUNTER GODDDDD. AND THEM CRYING AOUSHENEKWIWJWH I NEED TO BE SEDATED

THEY’RE BACK TOGETHER AGAIN I CANT

EHCO BETTER BE IN THE NEXT EP PLEASE I NEED MAMA ECHO BACK😭

besides that LOVED this episode, loved seeing crossdad and omega take charge in their mission shes so grown up im crying. really hope crosshair joins back with batch ill sob if he doesn’t

[loveablecurse]

The Bad Batch Season 3 Episode 4. Or as I call it, "Crosshair just really wants to shoot someone, and Omega won't let him"

[codywaan]

"We crossed the galaxy four times looking for you."

"Five."

Five - Fives

"The mission. The nightmares. They're finally over."

The nightmares of failing to save Omega, of not getting her back. Countless missions of following wrong leads and losing hope.

But all that's over. Cause she's back with them, and at least for one small moment, when she's right here in Wrecker's and Hunter's arms, everything is alright.

[ravenhairedwaywanderer]

[gun-roswell]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: The Bad Batch (Cartoon), Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Omega (Star Wars: The Bad Batch), Fennec Shand, Asajj Ventress Additional Tags: TBB S3 Missing Scenes and Fixits, Could Be Canon, Spoilers for TBB S3, Ficlet, Snippets, Series, Force Shenanigans (Star Wars), Who or what am I?, Omega's origins?, TBBS3E4 Teaser Speculation Series: Part 11 of TBB S3 Fixits and Missing Scenes series Summary:

Omega is questioning her very being, her own self.

TBB S3 E4 teaser. Speculation for the episode.

Part of TBB S3 Fixits and Missing Scenes series

[jacepurr88]

Well. I wanted to share a pic on ao3 and i need the url. So here tbb tumblr. Takes place after s3e4. Cross sees tech’s goggles for the first time :(

[clone-anon-after-dark]

Slowly (Wrecker x F!Reader)

There are two versions of this story. The M!Reader version is available here.

Word Count: 1329

Warnings: NSFW, Minors DNI, some implied size difference, ass grabbing, unprotected PiV, facesitting, blowjob, fingering, alludes to the events in TBB S3E4, aftercare

A/N: Wrecker has been holding it together for Hunter while they search for Omega. Now that she and Crosshair are back, tensions are somewhat high as they figure out how to be a squad and family again. You decide it’s time someone took care of Wrecker. Established relationship. 

You met up with Wrecker when he and Hunter finally returned to Pabu. He was clearly pleased they’d found Omega, or rather, she found them. He had some mixed feelings about Crosshair being back, but you knew he missed his brother and despite the hurt, he still felt happy.

“Stay with me tonight,” you suggested. 

“You don’t have to ask me twice,” he replied with a grin. 

You both bid Hunter, Omega, and Crosshair goodnight as they got settled. You walked hand-in-hand to your small home. It felt cozy, but Wrecker was a bit of a mess. He and Hunter hadn’t really paid attention to any self-care while they darted around the galaxy. He admitted that with the stress of it all, he hadn’t really slept much in the last few weeks. You helped him undress and threw his clothes in the washer while he got in the shower. You joined him not long after and worked him into a lather.  He groaned as you tried to massage out some of the kinks in his back. He gave you a tired smile and kissed you, his big hands reaching around to grab your ass.  You felt eager warmth between your legs and looked down. As if you needed to do that to notice what was happening to his body.

“See something you like, big guy?”

“Always,” he replied as you turned off the water.

“We don’t have to do anything tonight if you’re too tired,” you reassured as you dried each other off.

“I know,” he said. “But I missed ya and this shower’s been invigoratin’.”

“Then let me take care of you, Wrecker.”

He blushed and rubbed the back of his head and nodded almost shyly.

“How about you get comfortable in bed and I’ll throw your clothes in the dryer?” you asked.

“I can take care of the clothes,” he insisted.

“You’ve been doing so much,” you replied. “Let me. You get ready.”

You took your time with the laundry. You wanted him to have a chance to relax and get comfortable. He greeted you with a grin as you walked into the bedroom. He was laying back on his favorite pillow, a soft blanket covering him from the waist down. It didn’t cover much though.

You turned the lights down a bit so that the room filled with a warm glow. Wrecker sank into the mattress further while you crawled into bed next to him. His body was always on the warmer side and he tossed the blankets further down the bed. You took your clothes off and he grinned as he watched. His strong hands traced up and down your body as his lips devoured yours. You were slow and deliberate as you kissed your way across his jaw and down his neck. Wrecker let out a soft grunt as you left a little hickey in the crook of his neck.  You kissed down each arm and smiled softly as you kissed the palm of each hand. 

“You’re almost teasing,” he said, pulling you closer so he could kiss your lips. “Lemme at least taste that sweet pussy of yours for a bit.”

“If you insist.”

Wrecker chuckled and whispered, “Want ya on my face.”

He adjusted his position and squeezed your ass as you kneeled above his head.  He gently pulled you down and you gasped as your clit met his wet lips. Everything about Wrecker was strong and that included his ability to fuck your entrance with his tongue and his ability to suck on your clit. He was never too rough. He followed a familiar pattern. One you missed in his absence. You took in a deep breath and traced the scars on his head while he lapped you up. You were getting too close too fast.

“I don’t wanna finish yet,” you managed.

Wrecker lifted you up off his face slightly and smiled at you.

“That’s alright,” he said. “However you want me.”

You grinned and climbed off him, kneeling between his legs.  You took the head of his cock in your mouth and traced a heart pattern on the underside with your tongue. You licked him from base to tip while fondling his balls and taking him in your mouth as far as you could. You did your best to relax your jaw and felt him reach forward to caress your cheek with his thumb. 

“Feels so good,” he moaned.

You kept going, your hand now wrapping around his cock and slowly pumping him while your head bobbed. Wrecker let his head fall back and eyes close at the feeling and you released him.

“You need my pussy, Wrecker?” you asked.

“The sooner the better,” he replied. 

You straddled his lap and lined him up before slowly sinking onto him. Wrecker always loved that feeling. Nice and slow. He didn’t quite fit in all the way in certain positions, but he never minded and never pushed. He just liked watching you ride him. Wrecker let out soft groans at the sensation of you grinding on him. You found a nice leisurely pace and hummed as he played with your nipples with one hand and his other hand added some stimulation to your clit.

“Aww kriff,” he let out. “Close. Hold up. Lemme help you catch up.”

Your hips stopped and he played with your clit some more, easing you closer to orgasm and slowing down his own just enough. When you felt ready, you started riding him again and several strokes later you were hit by waves of pleasure. You moaned as you rode through every wave, only opening your eyes to look down and see him grunt through a smile as he painted your walls. 

You caught your breath and laid on his chest as he began to soften inside you. He rubbed your back and nuzzled the top of your head. You eased out of him and reached for a towel. You cleaned both your bodies up, but Wrecker had ideas for a bit more thorough job.

“Come here, love,” he said. He picked you up and carried you to the shower again. “Let’s rinse off.” 

He turned on the water and you each took in a deep breath as the warm water hit you. Wrecker gently traced your body and his with a washcloth. You got out and dried each other off again and he decided to carry you to bed. You pulled on some underwear and tossed him his favorite boxer briefs. They were covered in hearts and fireworks. He liked keeping them here. Something only you and he would ever see and made with the softest fabric. 

You laid down together. While Wrecker was usually the big spoon, you laid on your back first. He rested his head on your shoulder and held onto you. Your arms laid over his shoulders and you kissed the top of his head. 

You rubbed his back and murmured, “Love you.”

“Love you too,” he replied. He gave you a gentle squeeze. You held each other in the darkened room. You saw a clear night sky and stars peering through the window. You always looked at them while he was gone and knew he was somewhere among them.

You were brought back to the moment by Wrecker kissing your chest. You looked down and smiled at him. He took your hand in his own and kissed the back of it.

“Somethin’ on your mind?” he asked.

“Just looking at the stars. Glad you’re home.”

“Me too.”

You kissed again. He laid his head on you again and you rested your cheek on the top of it. Eventually Wrecker moved to spoon you. He knew laying on top of you resulted in at least one of your limbs falling asleep eventually. He wanted to feel you tucked against him. It wasn’t long before you were both sleeping soundly and Wrecker was finally able to rest with you in his arms.

Tagging: @sideofhorny @dukeoftheblackstar @staycalmandhugaclone

[the-toskaverse]

Hello it's @clone-anon. I love this new season. Who can say no to big brother Crosshair? Here's some Crosshair x former padawan reader with big brother vibes. Influenced by TBB S3E4.

You met Omega and her brothers while on the run from the Empire. You'd hidden your abilities ever since Order 66 was handed down, but sometimes it was tempting to reach out. It's not that you needed it for protection necessarily, although sometimes your lightsaber came in handy when you were in a bit of a bind. It was more that you missed your master and fellow jedi. It was lonely and you wondered if you took the risk to reach out more, you might feel those you'd lost again.

You first met Omega at a bazaar. You reached into your pocket for what few credits and she got the slightest glimpse of your lightsaber. Omega brought you to her brothers and promised you'd be safe with them, knowing how dangerous the galaxy was for you. It took some time for you to trust, but they made it easy. You were surprised by the openness of her brothers. While that was a comfort in a galaxy that seemed full of danger, you actually felt safest with her grumpy brother Crosshair. Although he seemed the most closed off, you knew where you stood with him and he always kept an eye out for you.

You and Crosshair walked through some town overrun with stormtroopers. You were trying to find some power supplies for Tech and it was getting harder and harder to come by credits and supplies these days. You did your best to blend in, but your hand always twitched toward the lightsaber hidden along your waist.

"Easy," Crosshair whispered, putting a hand on your arm. "They don't suspect."

"How can you be sure?" you asked.

"I can read them," he replied. He put a hand on your shoulder and you took a deep breath. He was right. You were looking at them more than they bothered to give you a second glance. You both managed to find the parts you needed and headed back through town toward the ship. Just as you made it through the busiest part of the city, Crosshair looked up and down the road before pulling you into an alley.

"You're still nervous," he said, taking your shaking hand in his own. His still shook sometimes, but it wasn't as bad as it had been. "Come here." He put his arms around you and held you. "They won't get you."

He knew you were still scared of being found out, even though you had become good at hiding any hint that you were once a padawan in public. Crosshair gave you a little squeeze.

"It's still overwhelming," you said. "They're everywhere. I just want to live my life."

"I know," he said, waiting for you to let go when you were ready. You knew he'd protect you like any of his siblings and after some minutes you pulled away and nodded. He put an arm over your shoulder and you walked out of town together. You relaxed as you got further from civilization and to the hidden woods where the ship was waiting. Another successful supply trip.

I LOVE WHEN YOU WRITE BIG BROTHER CROSS AND I WILL NEVER GET OVER IT, IN THIS ESSAY-

[alabyte]

Okay, several hours and four mugs of tea later, I want to leave a thought here about the final scene in S3E4. I'm not going to say anything about Hunter and Wrecker's reaction to Crosshair itself, it's already been discussed several times.

I want to talk about why. A little fandom salt, a little speculation and thoughts, that sort of thing below.

Throughout 165 rotations Hunter and Wrecker were constantly on the run, and on the run they were living through Tech's death and Omega's disappearance. And both of those events happened because of, in fact, the mission to Eriadu. A mission that was supposed to be about rescuing Crosshair. A rescue mission for one that caused them to lose two.

And given that it's unlikely they talked about that loss (let's be honest, TBB doesn't do that, come on), I can easily see how the internal guilt and pain turned into the blame. After all, Crosshair was the reason why they ended up on Eriadu in the first place. Crosshair was the reason Tech had died for the chance to save him. Crosshair was the reason Omega ended up on Tantiss. In the eyes of two runaway and tired soldiers who are literally drowning in feelings of loss and grief, Crosshair is the reason for everything they've been through.

And if they're actually playing this card to explain the reaction to Crosshair…. I won't be surprised, really, but I'll be very sad. Dude has become the cornerstone of blame for absolutely all the shit that happens to TBB.

And it's getting to be over the top.

[adh-d2]

Put our boy Crosshair in a flattering outfit challenge (impossible)

[marvel-starwarsfangirl]

TBB Rewatch Day 19: S3E3 “Shadows of Tantiss” and S3E4 “A Different Approach”

Man, I would’ve died of laughter if Omega and Crosshair made off with Papa Palps’ shuttle. Like, imagine Palpatine wondering where his ride is, reaches out through the Force, and realizes that two clones took it and it was the clones that broke out 😂😂

And I love Cross’ dynamic with Omega. He’s been through so much but you know he deeply appreciates having her by his side

[ladykagewaki]

My Personal Reaction to TBB S3E4: A Different Approach

Warning Spoilers from Bad Batch Season 3

WHERE IS HE!? WHERE IS MY EchoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo!?!

@zaya-mo @chrissywakingup @the-sith-in-the-sky-with-diamond @aintinacage @ladykatakuri @marierg @thecoffeelorian

[lazinesswrites]

I have Feelings TM about the ending of TBB s3e4 (as I'm sure we all do) and also my brain is being annoying, so instead of working on any of my WIPs or answering the WIP Wednesday asks, I... wrote this?

Title: We're Still What's Left

Summary: It’s on the way back towards the cockpit that Crosshair sees the goggles. They’re by the navi-computer, broken but carefully cleaned, and suddenly Crosshair can’t move.

Tags: Episode: s03e04 A Different Approach (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) - Canon Compliant (pre s03e05 of course) - The Bad Batch Reunion - Crosshair Rejoins Clone Force 99 | Bad Batch - CT-9904 | Crosshair & Clone Trooper Tech are Twins - CT-9904 | Crosshair Needs a Hug - Crosshair Gets a Hug (Star Wars: The Bad Batch) - Soft Clone Force 99 | Bad Batch - Off-Screen Major Character (maybe) Death - Emotional Hurt/Comfort

Length: 1.760 words

EDIT: there’s a part 2 now, see the reblogs (or just click through this link and hop on to part 2 of the series)

[lothcatskilledthesith]

A Different Approach TBB S3E4

Just my personal opinion, but when Omega threw the credits at Crosshair, I think he should have just walked away, no looking back, then swooped in Han Solo style to save Omega at the last minute.