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missfrieden · 3 months ago
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Tech as a father Chapter 81
So, as an info. I am bad at rewriting scripted things. And so it may look skipped and hurried in some places. But this is just because I cannot really bring myself to do it. Hope it still is enjoyable for all who still read!
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Chapter 81: Sensitive baby
Tech kneels down beside Orion, his expression gentle yet firm as he tries to coax his son into wearing the winter coat. Orion pouts, his chubby cheeks flushed with frustration as he clutches his toy blaster tightly in his hand. "Come on, Orion," Tech says, his voice soothing as he reaches for the coat. "It's cold out there, and we need to keep you warm."
Orion shakes his head defiantly, his tiny lips forming a stubborn line as he holds onto his beloved toy. He doesn't understand the necessity of the coat, only that it's preventing him from playing with his blaster. Tech’s lips twitch, trying not to grin, as his son is looking very much like him right now. Tech sighs, feeling a pang of empathy for his son's resistance. He knows Orion doesn't like anything that restricts his movement, but the freezing temperatures on Kallar leave him with no choice.
"Orion, please," Tech urges gently, trying to pry the blaster from Orion's grasp so he can slip the coat on. "You can play with your blaster later. Right now, we need to keep you warm and safe." Orion's bottom lip trembles, his eyes brimming with unshed tears as he reluctantly releases the blaster. Tech quickly seizes the opportunity, deftly slipping the coat over Orion's arms and fastening it securely around his chest. "There we go," Tech says, his voice laced with relief as he adjusts the coat to ensure it fits snugly. "That's not so bad, is it?"
Orion sniffles, his mood still sullen as he adjusts to the feeling of the coat enveloping him. Tech offers him a reassuring smile, his heart swelling with love for his son. "You're doing great, Orion," Tech says, his voice tender as he brushes a stray lock of hair from Orion's forehead. "Now, let's get those mittens on, and we'll be ready to go."
With a bit more coaxing, Tech manages to get Orion's tiny hands into the mittens, securing them firmly to keep out the biting cold. Orion squirms and fidgets, clearly uncomfortable with the added layers, but Tech knows it's necessary to keep him safe in the harsh winter conditions. With Orion bundled up and ready to brave the cold, Tech scoops him up in his arms, holding him close as they prepare to embark on their mission to Kallar. Despite Orion's initial resistance, Tech can't help but feel a sense of pride in his son's resilience as they face the challenges of the snowy landscape together.
Tech carefully secures Orion in the carrier, his movements precise as he ensures that his son is snug and secure despite the additional layers of clothing. He adjusts the straps, making sure they're not too tight or too loose, and checks Orion's tiny armour to ensure it still fits comfortably under the winter coat. With meticulous care, Tech secures the earplugs in place, ensuring that Orion's sensitive ears are protected from the howling winds of Kallar. He double checks the seals on the armour, making sure there are no gaps where the cold air could sneak in. As he finishes the final adjustments, Tech attaches the toy blaster to his own chestplate with a sturdy string, positioning it within Orion's reach. He knows how much the toy means to his son, and he wants to ensure that Orion feels comfortable and secure even in the unfamiliar environment of Kallar.
Satisfied that everything is in order, Tech straightens up and surveys his handiwork. Orion squirms in the carrier, his curiosity piqued by the flurry of activity around him. Tech smiles down at his son, his heart swelling with pride at the sight of Orion's bright eyes and rosy cheeks. "All set, little trooper," Tech says, his voice soft but reassuring. "We're ready to face whatever challenges come our way."
With Orion nestled safely against his chest, Tech joins the rest of the squad as they prepare to depart for their mission on Kallar. Despite the freezing temperatures and treacherous terrain, Tech feels a sense of confidence knowing that he and Orion are prepared for whatever lies ahead. Together, they'll brave the elements and emerge victorious, just like they always do.
General Depa Billaba's words catch Tech's attention momentarily, and he glances up from his datapad to acknowledge her presence. Despite the exhaustion etched on his face, there's a flicker of pride in his eyes as he listens to her address.
"Thank you, General," Tech replies respectfully, his voice carrying a hint of weariness from the battle. "It's an honour to serve alongside you." He returns his focus to the datapad, his fingers flying across the keys as he sifts through the influx of information regarding the battle and its aftermath. The news of Grievous's defeat fills him with a mix of relief and apprehension, knowing that the end of the war may be within reach but also aware of the challenges that lie ahead in the aftermath. What will happen to him? His brothers? All of them scattered all over the galaxy?
As General Billaba continues to address the troops, Tech's mind races with calculations and strategic analyses, trying not to dwell on the unknown, his tactical expertise already formulating plans for the next steps in the mission. Despite the uncertainty of the future, he remains steadfast in his dedication to the Republic and its cause, ready to face whatever challenges may come their way.
As the transmission of Order 66 crackles through the systems, Tech's heart sinks, and his mind races to comprehend the sudden shift in orders. Confusion grips the squad as they exchange bewildered glances, trying to make sense of the cryptic message. And then Orion starts to scream and wail. His voice piercing his ears. Tech springs into action, his training kicking in as he instinctively moves to assess the situation and maintain order within the chaos. With Orion in his arms, he tries to shield the infant from the tension radiating around them, murmuring soothing words in an attempt to keep him calm.
"Stay calm, Orion," Tech whispers, his voice steady despite the turmoil raging within him. "Everything's going to be okay." Meanwhile, his mind races, analysing the implications of Order 66 and what it means for them. He quickly accesses his datapad, attempting to gather more information and understand the sudden shift in directives.
As the gravity of the situation begins to sink in, Tech's focus narrows to one goal: ensuring the safety of his squad and protecting Orion at all costs. With determination in his eyes, he braces himself for the challenges that lie ahead, ready to navigate the uncertain path that Order 66 has set before them.
Chapter 82
Reblogs are very welcome and I am open for feedback, as english is not my first language, so maybe my sentences may be weird sometimes, or I write a word wrong even with google, or I use a wrong word for an item.
Tag: @spectacular-skywalker @clonethirstingisreal @sleepycreativewriter @moonwreckd @sskim-milkk @heidnspeak
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random-cockroach · 7 months ago
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bluerosefox · 2 years ago
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Test Tube Babies, Spleens, and Fruitloop Father?! NOPE. No thanks.
Danny and Ellie take a small, reincarnation, vacation from their duties in the Infinite Realms (King Danny and his most trusted Knight/Princess Ellie). Don't worry, they leave the Realms in good hands (Jazz, Pandora, Frostbite, CW, etc, basically Danny's main council takes over for a few years)
They both weren't expecting to wake up in an assassin cult though.... Nor to find out they're five year old twins now... Twin, somewhat clones of the leader and this guy Red Robin their 'father' is kinda obsessed with....
Great their 'father' is an insane assassin leader fruitloop and their 'dad' is named after a fast food joint... whose barely out of his teens btw.
Danny al Ghul Danyal, cast a glance as his full blooded and twin sister this time around Helen Ellie al Ghul who rolled her eyes as they listened to their 'father' ramble on and on about their 'dad' and how they were created to be his heir (Danny mostly, though he had plans on Ellie going to be trained to be his body guard by someone named Lady Shiva soon)
Yeah, no. Ellie dealt with one evil fruitloop father who cloned her once before, she's not dealing that again or falling for the 'I created thus I love you but not really' bs. They need to leave, like yesterday.
Hopefully their 'dad' is... okay he doesn't need to be okay with it at first but hopefully comes around to it, okay with the two of them showing up on his doorstep soon.
And you know what, they're gonna bring him a gift.
His spleen. Yeah it'll be good to give that back to him.
Since you know that was how they got clones to begin with... Maybe don't leave your DNA with people that can make clones next time.
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saltyseaturtle · 1 year ago
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It's like poetry...
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... it rhymes
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magicandmundane · 1 year ago
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Happy Father’s Day to them specifically ❤️
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nimata-beroya · 20 days ago
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LET'S CELEBRATE (I'm your) FATHER'S DAY!!
With those who are exemplary or leave-much-to-be-desired ones, absentees or who stepped-up ones, selfless or selfish ones, were gone too soon or appeared at the right time in galaxy far far away... No matter their flaws or virtues, happy day to them!!!
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PS: I know I'm leaving a ton of fathers out, feel free to reblog and add more
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leapingbadger · 20 days ago
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Happy Father’s Day to the whole Batch but this beautiful man especially!
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meshlact9901 · 20 days ago
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Happy Dad Batch Day 🥰
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crosshairslongasslegs · 1 year ago
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“you’re our kid omega, always will be”
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OUR. OUR KID. THE BAD BATCH’S KID
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cowboylikemorgan · 1 year ago
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Happy Papa’s Day to THEM
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gilly-moon · 7 months ago
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Anyone else getting tired of the militarization of Santa in Christmas media?
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missfrieden · 2 months ago
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Tech as a father Chapter 82
Big thanks to all who still read despite my crappy upload rhythm. Also I am not the best at re-writing scenes. It makes me squeazy. So I hope you all can accept the little jumps, and more internal descreptions. Also a bit looping in the end, as I tried to write how the mind spins around in anxiety.
On the bright side, one more week till two weeks of vacation, so hopefully I post more then.
Chapter 82: Aftermath
As the tension lingers in the barracks, Crosshair's frustration fills the air like a heavy fog. His resentment towards Hunter simmers just beneath the surface, evident in the sharp glares he shoots in his direction.
Tech, meanwhile, sits with Orion nestled in his lap, his mind consumed by thoughts of Amanda. The weight of uncertainty presses down on him as he grapples with the grim reality that she may have fallen victim to Order 66. Despite his efforts to focus on the project in front of him, his thoughts keep drifting back to her, unable to shake the gnawing worry that gnaws at his insides. "Stay strong, little trooper," Tech murmurs to Orion, his voice strained with emotion as he tries to shield the infant from the turmoil swirling around them. He runs a gentle hand over Orion's back, seeking solace in the warmth of his son's presence.
Crosshair's simmering anger adds to the tension in the room, the palpable sense of unease weighing heavily on the squad. Despite the divide between them, Tech knows that they must find a way to come together and navigate the uncertain future that lies ahead. With determination burning in his eyes, Tech silently vows to protect Orion and his brothers, drawing strength from the bond they share. As they weather the storm of Order 66, he remains steadfast in his resolve to keep his loved ones safe, no matter the cost. Even if it means to not try and think about… her.
As they trudge wearily back from the mission they intentionally failed, tension hangs thick in the air, palpable and suffocating. Crosshair's accusatory words cut through the silence like a knife, his gaze cold and unyielding as he fixates on Tech. "Orion is the offspring of one of them," Crosshair declares his tone laced with venomous disdain. "And if he's anything like them, then he has betrayed us too."
Tech's jaw clenches, his grip on Orion tightening instinctively as he squares his shoulders, refusing to back down in the face of Crosshair's accusation. "Orion is just a baby, Crosshair," he retorts, his voice tinged with frustration and disbelief. "An innocent infant who has done nothing wrong. He has done nothing to you, or anyone else for that matter!"
Hunter watches the exchange with a mixture of concern and relief, grateful that they've had not the time to disclose Orion's Force sensitivity to the rest of the squad. He knows that revealing the truth now would only escalate the situation further, in hindsight it was good not to inform the others, and he silently hopes and knows Tech will stand firm in his resolve.
Crosshair's insistence grows more fervent, his eyes narrowing as he demands that Tech hand over Orion for inspection. “Let him be checked by the Kaminoans, there is nothing stopping me from marching down there and telling who the mother was!” But Tech refuses, his arms wrapped protectively around his son as he meets Crosshair's gaze with unwavering defiance. "No," Tech states firmly, his voice leaving no room for argument. "Orion stays with me." Cradling Orion even closer to his chest.
Crosshair's lip curls into a sneer, Tech's refusal is confirmation of his suspicions. In his eyes, Orion's mere existence is enough to brand him as a traitor, a sentiment that sends a chill down the spine of the squad. As they continue their journey back to base, the rift between them deepens, fuelled by suspicion and mistrust. And in the heart of it all, Tech holds Orion close, determined to shield his son from the storm brewing within their ranks.
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As the heavy clang of the brig door reverberates through the cramped cell, Tech's heart sinks like a stone in his chest. He watches in silent agony as Gala Ta takes Orion from his arms, the tiny infant reaching out for his father with chubby fingers, unaware of the turmoil unfolding around him. Tech's mind races with a jumble of conflicting thoughts and emotions, his hands clenched into fists at his sides as he struggles to contain the overwhelming surge of fear and desperation threatening to consume him. They may be trapped behind bars, but his son is out there, vulnerable and alone, and every instinct within him screams to protect him at all costs.
As the squad huddles together, now with Omega but without Crosshair, plotting their escape and grappling with the gravity of their situation, Tech's focus remains singularly fixed on Orion. He listens with a mixture of apprehension and determination as they devise a plan to break free, knowing that their success hinges not only on their own survival but on rescuing his son from the clutches of their captors.
Every passing moment feels like an eternity, each second stretching out into an agonizing eternity as they wait for the opportune moment to make their move. Tech's thoughts are consumed by the image of Orion's innocent face, his heart aching with the need to hold him in his arms once more. His leg is bouncing as his mind tries to come up with a way to leave. But amidst the chaos and uncertainty, Tech finds a flicker of hope burning bright within him, a beacon of determination that drives him forward even in the face of insurmountable odds. He knows that they will find a way out, that they will reclaim their freedom and reunite with Orion, no matter the cost. And as they steel themselves for the inevitable confrontation ahead, Tech clings to the unwavering belief that no prison bars can contain the strength of a father's love for his son. Then he looks up. “I’ve got it! Why didn’t I think of that before?”
Chapter 83
Reblogs are very welcome and I am open for feedback, as english is not my first language, so maybe my sentences may be weird sometimes, or I write a word wrong even with google, or I use a wrong word for an item.
Tag: @spectacular-skywalker @clonethirstingisreal @sleepycreativewriter @moonwreckd @sskim-milkk @heidnspeak
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Manifesting getting a scene in season 3 where Hunter reacts to Omega's long hair, and gives her a matching red bandana 😭
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xxplastic-cubexx · 3 months ago
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Gonna dump this in your inbox since I don’t have anyone to talk to about this
I like imagining Headmaster Magneto experiencing the New Mutants’ Dumb Teenage Shenanigans™ that he has no frame of reference for
Like he hears stomping and shrieking so he rushes downstairs thinking they’re about to blow up the mansion but he finds them all in front of the TV playing Mario Party and Roberto is chasing Doug around the room because he stole one of his stars
The girls decide to have a girls only sleepover in Illyana and Kitty’s room and he goes to check on them at like 2am and almost has a heart attack because they’re sitting around a ouija board and Illyana and Dani are literally summoning a demon
The time all the New Mutants got really into Tech Decks and Magneto banned them from the mansion after Sam accidentally launched one at his face mid-lesson
One time they end up completely derailing a lesson to teach Magneto modern slang. He could’ve gotten them back on track whenever he wanted but he let them keep going anyway
They were a handful but sometimes he finds himself missing the days when they were kids and he was their teacher 🥹
oh these are so cute.... headmaster magneto my beloved those are his KIDS 🥺 even if that means taking a whole class period to discuss the intricacies of astrology......... whatever the kids want man...
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scrumptiousfanbasement · 7 months ago
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Projecting my interests on shitty men
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birdricks · 2 years ago
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i love you (but i never had a choice)
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