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This blog is mainly a nsfw one so No Minors allowed

About me:

Just a not-so-casual Aussie nerd who likes to read, write, draw and use maths for degenerative things. I like to push the limits on the themes I write for, so heed the warnings on my post as they are there for a reason! I have an army of birds and we will eventually conquer the world once they stop killing my wallet. Ao3 (Everything I write is almost always posted here) Twitter Tiktok

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Status: Open (always open for spike and op men measurements)

Writing Requests open for Transformers and One Piece requests.

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Character and Contenuity

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Do's

Oneshots

Drabbles

Headcanons

Dick, Spike, Transfluid, Valve Calculations (make sure to check the list before requesting :D)

nsfw and sfw

Character x Reader

Character x Character

Dub-con, non-con and anything dark!

Hurt no comfort

Hurt with 1% comfort

Practically all kinks

a/b/o

No's

Fluff/cute/sweet themes (yes this includes nsfw that involves these things)

Character x oc

Platonic ( mainly because idk how not to put smut in there sorry)

I don't judge, if you have something that isn't on the No's but not on the Do's send it in! I learn what I do and don't like to write via writing and if it's not up there, then I haven't had the opportunity to write it. If you're unsure send an ask in and I'll let you know if I will or won't write it.

Master List 2024

Caution when looking at the works! Like most of my works, they tend to be on the nsfw, darker and non-con side so read their tags before reading the stories.

One Piece

Dick mesurements - Kaido, Katakuri and King

Transformers

Tfp

Soundwave x reader x Shockwave: For the Cause (a/b/o) Soundwave x Reader: Whatever He Wants (Dubcon)

Rotb

Mirage x reader: Throw Him off his rhythm Does it count as peeping? Don't look down

Idw

Scavengers x oc/reader -Slip slip bang bang Chapters: 1, 2 Shockwave x Firstaid - Two face (Non-con, gore) Kaon x reader: Torture and Training Tarn x reader: Play Along

Cyberverse

Yandere Starscream Yandere Shockwave, Soundwave, Bumblebee, Preceptor Soundwave x reader x Soundblaster - Watch Me take everything (Non-con) Soundwave x reader: More Than I Can Say (Dubcon)

G1

Yandere Soundwave x Cassette Reader x Rumble & Frenzy (non-con)

War for Cybertron

Soundwave x reader x Soundblaster -More than A Screw Loose Chapters: 1, 2,

Earthspark

Soundwave x reader: The Experiment (a/b/o) Shockwave x reader: All for what? Part 1 Part 2 (Dubcon)

Thots Hot Spike Reviews

Rodimus - Sisi_Esprit Shattered Glass - Bad Dragon Rumble - Exotic Erotics

Resources

Spike size guide Transfluid guide The how's and why's of spike sizing

Blood of Zues

Song of Dogs - Ares x Reader x Hermes Chapter: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10

Bad Batch

Headcanons

First Meeting Nsfw Alphabet: Hunter Tech, Wrecker Platonic Yandere

Walking in on them 

Dark overprotective/possessive 

Series

Things that Lurk on the holonet (tech non-con) Chapters: 1, 5, 72, 3, 4, 

Oneshots

Cody x Hunter (non-con) Tech x Reader (non-con) Cody x Crosshair (non-con)

Clone Wars

Headcanons

Yandere: Rex, Cody, Fives, Echo, Jesse, Dogma

Oneshots

Fox x oc (non-con)

Neyo x oc (non-con)

Wolfe x oc (non-con)

Waxer & Biol x oc(non-con)

DC

Billy Wintergreen x reader (non-con)

Deathstroke x reader -Don’t Shoot The Shooter Chapter: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 Death Stroke Nsfw alphabet

Readhood x reader 

Doom Patrol

Larry Headcanons

Meeting for the First time Accidently Hurt

Touch affectionate s/o

Cuddling

Comforting s/o s/o comforting Larry

Tiktok

Jealous Larry

S/o wanting a pet

S/o with plants

Watching Game of Thrones (slight nsfw)

Making up with larry Confessing

Drunken Mess

Chapters: 1, 2, 3

Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles 

Donnie x reader x Leo - Instincts Be a Bitch - (Non-con) Leo x reader x Future Leo (dub-con/non-con)

[wendigonamecaller]

Masterlist..

Hazbin Hotel discord [ READ THE RULES.] (Non-official)

Requests are open <3

Fandoms:

Hazbin Hotel

-Alastor

Piercing Provocation (18+!!)

Lady in white description.

ONE MORE HIT.

Chapter 1.

Chapter 2.

-Husk

-Angel Dust (platonic)

-Lucifer Morningstar

-Charlie Morningstar (platonic)

-Vaggie (platonic)

-Vox

-Velvette

-Carmilla Carmine

-Zestial

-Rosie

(Disclaimer: I will NOT be writing for Valentino x reader/oc, or Katie Killjoy or Tom Trench. I also do not write for Canon x Canon ships, and that goes for all fandoms.)

Supernatural.

-Sam Winchester

-Dean Winchester

-Castiel

-Lucifer

-Crowley

-Rowena

Undertale (Ut, Uf, Us, Mt, Mf, Dt, Ff.)

-Sans (I do not write romantic scenarios for US sans.)

-Papyrus (I do not write romantic scenarios for UT Pap.)

-Toriel (parental)

-Asgard (parental)

-Frisk (platonic)

-Chara (platonic)

-Flowey (platonic)

-Grillby

-Gaster

-Metaton (platonic)

Transformers (Bayverse, Knightverse.)

-Opimus Prime

-Ratchet

-Ironhide

-Bumblebee

-Drift

-Crosshairs

What will I write?

Simple, I'll write almost anything. I focus mainly on darker fics because that's what I'm good at, which means smut and yandere themes are totally on the table. HOWEVER. I will NOT write scat, incest, or anything like that. I also do not write for furry readers, I tried once and I'm just not good at it. I do write BDSM themes, as well as sadomasochism and Dom/Sub dynamics. Keep in mind I am 19 and fixing to apply to uni, on top of looking for work, so please be patient.

Commissions?

Writing commissions are OPEN. If interested, dm me for more information, my online and available hours are [2pm - 1:30am EST] (Subject to change.)

Heir(ess) [Kai Anderson x oc] BEING REWRITTEN!!

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[jetiisyandereclones]

I love your take on hunter not being a yandere! But I’m curious about what exactly the batch does you said that they help capture Jedi that’s ran off but do they have someone back ‘home’ that they love? Like most likely omega and Crosshair with your oc but anyone else?

* mathew mcconaughey voice* Alright, alright alright.

In my regular au hunter stays and they are a specialized squad called to hunt down runaway jedi and civilians.

(I at one point had a poly thing going on between the bad batch and Vera, which caused alot of fighting with the alpha clones, but I scrapped that)

But,

When they are back home, some do have darlings, some are still looking for theirs.

If we are going with the alternate Hunter, then he doesnt have an obsession. He does however have a very fatherly relationship with omega, who's still just a little kid, only 8 or 9. He may have had fleeting crushes, but nothings ever stuck before and certainly never to the level of his brothers.

Yandere hunter from my au however, raging yandere. Platonic and romantic. Fatherly to omega, brotherly to Vera.

He hasnt found a romantic darling. Yet. He wants one bad. I feel like if he did find one they'd be very...normal. not necessarily a jedi.

Someone soft. Maybe even plus sized. The clone goes gaga for some jiggly thighs and a belly pouch. He loves the squish when he sinks his hands into their flesh, loves to bury his face in their soft, smooth skin to block out any sensation that's too much for him.

Maybe one day when hes out on a hunt, he stops to buy caf, the jedi who escaped was proving difficult and he and his brothers had been going all night. He waits his turn in line, and when he goes to order he freezes. The barista was so...pretty, stunning. So soft and sweet and quiet and shy. He knew that she was the one for him. She was perfect. His brothers knew what was happening. This pretty barista would be going home with them, just as soon as they tracked down that smart, silly runaway jedi.

Crosshair and vera are very much a romantic thing, in his mind at least. He first met her when he was about the equivilent of an 8 year old. He and the batch were fucking around on an old flight deck during some pretty bad winds, a small empty crate went flying and hit him in the temple. In a state if grogginess he stumbled back and fell into the raging seas. Vera, who was still new to Kamino at the time as she had just been assigned to Shaak Tii as a 16 year old padawan, was coming back from the jedi temple and saw it go down. She didnt hesitate to run and jump right in after him. Crosshair just remembers pain, and darkness and being scared to die, and alone at that, when vera was just there. Holding him and lifting him out of the water. It was the first real hug he'd had. And as she rushed him through Kamino to get his head injury checked out he snuggled into her shoulder. When she stayed while he was being examined she held his hand and when he was discharged she hugged the entire batch (who had only just caught up to her, completly out of breath) goodbye. Crosshair was extra clingy at his hug.

He was entirely Vera's from that moment on. He never saw anyone else, neither sexually or romantically (except, if you wanna get spicy, Vera's togrutan lover later on in life)

The rest of the batch have a more sibling obsession with her. They love seeing her play with and snuggle omega. In my AU Vera's actually the one who found omega first. Reuniting them long before the end of the clone wars.

Echo. Darling echo. Wants to be a dad so bad. Has almost given up on finding a darling.

Almost.

He's a lovesick sorta yandere and hes afraid he might scare people away. So to fulfill at least one of his yandere obsessions he has a little daughter back on Kamino. Poor, sweet thing was a jedi youngling. Only about 5 years old. Sweet girl was in an accident and lost her right leg up to the knee when a sith apprentice tried to attack the temple after the war had ended and the jedi were in the process of being brought back home.

Echo stepped in to help and comfort her. Teach her how to live with a prosthetic, he even had tech design an advanced, lifelike prosthetic that could feel sensation and was easily removable and adjustable, to keep up with her growing body. She squealed and hugged him so tight when she saw her new leg. Hes been doting on her since (can you say playdates with omega)

No romantic darling yet either. He is always on the lookout but doesnt want to scare anyone away. I feel like hunter, hed also go for someone plus sized. Someone cute and warm and snuggly who he can wrap himself around at night. Someone he can Kiss and smooch, cuddle, love and raise their ad'ikas with. Like hunter, I think he'd find his darling off world working a mundane, everyday job.

Now tech. Not much of an interest in having a child. Not that he doesnt like them, they just aren't on his priority list.

He does however, have a raging stalker crush on one of the jedi tutors. Stalks the shit out of her. Leaves her creepily personal gifts. He's trying but hes never felt so in love before. When brought back to Kamino she was one of the jedi thrown in isolation. Tech was the clone who volunteered to rehabilitate her.

He delights in the academic conversation and reveals quite a nerdy side to the jedi. Not just academic nerdiness, but stuff like pop culture and memes (memes definatly exist in my au). Tech secretly follows memes religiously, finding it easier to relate to humor through the visor of a screen as opposed to in person, where he has trouble getting a lock on people's true meanings and intentions. (Plus, screens dont make fun of you)

I think that this jedi would be one of the first to break to tech. Hes sweet, shy and so cutely awkward, not to mention so pretty. With his cute goggles and tall frame.

When shes released tech took her to his home, stating that it's a bit plain, but maybe she could help him make it more comfortable. Hes struggling and looking down in embarrassment at his empty life. He wants her to fill the void in his heart caused by past rejection so bad he doesnt know exactly how to cope. Ends up becoming her affectionate shadow. Very clingy and in private, cuddly and touchy.

If these two were to have kids it would be because of a surprise pregnancy, or because a natborn and a trio of tubies literally knock him off his feet.

No really. They tripped him looking for a nap spot and when he went down, they vibe with it. He became their nap spot and tech was sold. It was a 'your coming home with me' moment. He cant wait to tech them how to pull apart their first speeder engine.

Wrecker. Wrecker, wrecker wrecker. Wants all the love. His darling and 20 kids. Wants all of them. Every street rat and jedi youngling and tubi.

His darling I can see as being maybe a Baker, or a chef, another I can see as wanting a plus sized woman. hes a big guy. He doesnt want to hurt his love. They probably bond over their love of food.

Doesnt have a preference for if they are a jedi or not, but they have to be able to appreciate a good explosion. They also have to be good with kids and people. No exception. Our guy isnt interested in a cold, complicated romance. Hes a simple man. He wants love and he wants lots of it, to give and receive.

Wrecker wants to drift off to sleep with his darling in his arms, and wake up to find his children have come to sleep with them during the night cause they were cold and scared of the thunder.

He wants to pick up his family in his arms, his darling holding their ad'ika, him holding his darling. Wants to prove that hes strong enough to look after them all. Keep them all safe and warm.

Despite his size, wrecker loves little kids, loves babies.

Hes so gentle with them. They are just so cute and tiny, no bigger than his lula. Speaking of, he actually makes all his children their own lula dolls. He just loves his family so much. Thrives on the chaos of children, and is so protective of them and his love.

He also deals well with teenagers too. A little hurt at their distance at first, but when he finds some common ground again they get to bond as father and child like the first time they met, and he's so excited.

He's one of the ones I could definatly see as having his own biological children, along with adopting a bunch. His quarters are some of the biggest on kamino, due to the size of his family.

Hes a giant teddy bear of a lovesick and doting yandere, 90% of the time. The other 10%, best left forgotten.

(looks alot like when his chip activated. Single minded and frightening)

[autobot2001]

Unpopular Story  Ideas

I have some likely unpopular ideas with these three Transformers.

1. Sunstreaker

I know people write Sunstreaker falling in love with their OC, but he's portrayed as yandere and possessive. That's not how he'll be in Haven and future stories. Yes, I know; my story so I can write what I want. Though if it'll make people mad, do I dare? Anyway, I believe there's a logical reason behind Sunstreaker's decision to not demand Jamie be a submissive femme. If course, the story isn't going to start out good and will have good moments and rough moments. Sunstreaker's possessiveness isn't going away 100%

2. Knockout

I know at the end of Transformers Prime, Knockout could have been a sore loser and simply saying he's joining the winning team, but there's Shockwave, Soundwave, and Dreadwing who'd refuse to surrender, yet Knockout did easily. Unpopular opinion; I feel like he would have joined the Autobots if given the time. Shame they didn't do anything with this in RID ( 2015).

So I'll be writing a story, Forbidden Friendship, starting at the beginning of TFP with changes, chapters between chapters based on episodes, and after the last episode. Though I haven't figured out how many chapters I'll write after the show ends before starting the RiD (2015) story.

I was thinking about changing things and adding Crosshairs and Drift, but I'm not sure. Should this be unpopular opinion 3? 😆

3. Slipstream

She's a character with different stories depending on the series. A clone of Starscream, a con in TF Cyberverse ( but she died so...), and a member of “The Rise”   in the 2019 IDW comics, but it's been over a year since she's been in an issue & she was in 3 issues.

So....my likely SUPER UNPOPULAR idea.

👉🏼👈🏼

Slipstream meets Jamie and is beginning to realize being a con is scrap.

This is one of the ideas I'm really not sure about. Definitely don't want to write if people will be livid. Also, Knockout & Slipstream ship? Not sure... put that under maybe unless you also hate this idea.

The plan; This will have to be a story where a few members of The Rise are accidentally sent to another dimension, and accept being under Megatron in that dimension command. They are sent to attack some Autobots, and Jamie is with them. Further details pending

I’m not sure if Slipstream has the same design and just looks different in the comics, but I like how she looks in the comics. If that’s a different design then I’m going with that one. I couldn’t find a picture of IDW Slipstream without a background. If it’s the same, then easy for me to describe LOL.

4. If you read Transformers fanfiction, even if it's not mine, you've likely come across an OC X Transformer ship. They're always dating. One story I know of that goes further, but as of now, it's discontinued.

So...👉🏼👈🏼

I want to write that kind of story with my Drift X Jamie ship, but this would be an alternate universe to my fanfiction series for several reasons. There will be changes.

The funny thing is while I'm uncertain if people will like the idea, I've made this a series and already wrote 40 chapters for the first book. 😆

So, what do you think about these story ideas?

[annwayne]

Oneshots

Beauty and Espionage: ColdWar!AU Cross X Fem!OC

Demons and Witches: Modern!AU Cross X PlusSize!Fem!Reader

Heightened Senses and Natural Perfumes: Hunter X Fem!Reader

Headcanons

TBB Walks In On You: NSFW

TBB Walks In On You.. Asleep: SFW

How the Batch Reacts to Omega Dating: SFW

Yandere!Imperial!Crosshair: NSFW

Art

Crosshair

Tech Rants

Crosshair/Anya

Shenanigans

Jedi Tea

Valentines Crosshair/Anya

Dancer!Anya!Au

Header by me Dividers by Djarrex

[jetiisyandereclones]

Just imagine that when Hunter frees the Darlings and leaves with them the clones get the wrong idea. Hunter is the smallest adult clone and quite light so they think those who escaped just picked him up.

I think some would be more cynical than others.

Obviously the Bad Batch would beleive in Hunter's innocence to the end if the earth, except Crosshair, who would go along with it despite knowing Hunter's plan, but use the chaos as an opportunity to nab Nazra and Vera.

The ones who are most cynical are the Alpha clones and surprisingly, the Domino Squad, who had been with Shaak Tii in her isolation cell when the cuffs power was cut.

That being said, they'd still try to convince Hunter to help them bring their darlings and sweet little sister back if they managed to intercept him.

Alpha 17 and Fordo, who had a big part in his training as cadets knew the importance of having Hunter on their side.

He was the best tracker they had and also the best at evasion, right up their with their beloved Vera. So they'd give him this one chance to make up for his lack of sense, and to help them find the Jedi who had escaped.

The Domino squad beleive that one of their beloved's cuffs had not been powerfull enough.

That one of the Jedi had enchanted him into releasing the virus.

They hated that they had to confront Hunter, who had done so much for their Echo, but this was important. The Domino's could push aside their own consciences long enough to bring him in, and when the jedi were found they'd comfort Hunter and heal their aching hearts together.

The rest trusted Hunter and beleived his innocence. Their darlings must have taken him with them as a means of protection. Just picked him up with little Omega and swept them away on their escape.

Why, they couldnt say. They knew the Galaxy was large and dangerous, so it would make sense to want a clone to come with them as protection, but if they wanted protection why wouldn't they just stay on Kamino with their families and lovers?

They didnt know, but they would find out when they found him.

The clones who eventually caught up to Hunter were Alpha 17, Fives and the Domino squad, Tech and Crosshair.

When they found him and confronted him, they were disturbed to find out that he had freed the Jedi of his own free will, and demanded to know where their darlings and precious sister were.

Hunter, who had sent the Jedi away with Omega refused to give anything up. But what he didnt know was that three Jedi had doubled back in a shuttle, not willing to leave their one friend to the rest of the clones mercy.

When the shuttle turned up the Clones were ecstatic to see Vera, Nazra and Shaak Tii jump from the ramp and land infront, and to the sides of Hunter. However their recently recovered and drawn lightsabers were concerning.

Why were they pointing them at the clones?

Didn't they come back to be with them?

Shaak Tii tried to reason with the clones, not entirely ready to resort to violence with men she had known and taken care of since they were boys.

The clones were desperate. They had already decided to get back any Jedi they could, but Hunter was their priority. So with great pain they fought their darlings, marveling at their strength and skill, but wishing they weren't using it against them.

Alpha 17 and Vera squared up, his face for once not indifferent or washed with impatience and disgust. Instead he was looking at her with intense concentration and desperation.

What Crosshair had said to him had been right. He had taught her too well, and was paying the price for it. She couldnt see the good they were trying to do for them.

He wouldn't let her get away again. He would chain her to his and Fordo's wrists to keep her close for the rest of their lives if he had to. But she wouldnt leave them. Not without a fight.

Speaking of Crosshair, he's literally just slid out of the fight and setting up his firepucher.

The tranquilizer darts loaded, he took aim at his darlings and the others.

He would not allow Hunter to be taken, and he would never let someone else take his beloved Nazra and darling Vera.

So, with a heavy heart he darted his brothers and the runaway Jedi, using a smaller dose on Hunter, willing to give him a chance to get away before the others woke up.

He owed him that much, after all, it was Crosshair who had secretly acquired the virus for him, not that Hunter knew he was the dealer and informant.

He took out the Domino squad, who were in the process of cuffing Shaak Tii, holding her down with her arms twisted behind her back, repeating apology after apology, confessing their love to her in liberal and heartfelt quantities.

He shot Fordo, who was facing off with Nazra, and not doing too well, as well as Alpha 17, who was having only a slightly easier time with Vera.

Crosshair had to admit, even though they were still extremely weak from the cuffs, the Jedi were a force to be reckoned with.

Especially his Darling and Beloved, who moved with an elegance, grace and brutality that made a fire start in his heart and consume his body whole.

They were beautiful, he couldnt wait to have them to himself.

Finally, with a deep sadness he didnt care to acknowledge, he shot down his brothers. Tech was attempting to sway Hunter, convince him of all the statistical good they were doing.

They went down in a heap of tangled limbs.

Now he had safely immobilized everyone, Crosshair went down to them, using Vera's wrist com to signal her shuttle, which was on auto pilot, to land.

He tenderly loaded his precious Jedi aboard, using a hover stretcher for Nazra, securing them so they would be safe and sound until they docked with the ship he had waiting for them in a secret location.

When they were aboard, he went to Shaak Tii.

Crosshair had always liked her. Admired her sense of duty and the protection she offered his brothers.

She deserved to feel protected in return.

He snapped the inhibitor cuff around the unconscious Jedi's wrist just as Hunter started to come to.

He had left the groggy clone there on the ground.

One chance, big brother.

He threw over his shoulder then boarded the shuttle, taking off into the atmosphere.

Hunter watched as his brother stole his two closest friends away into hyperspace, mourning for them already.

He heard several groans then.

He could still save Shaak Tii. Still save one of them.

So, with the headache of the century, Hunter got the cuff off of the Togrutan, and threw her over his shoulders, awkwardly carrying her much taller body into the night.

He would not stop, not until all the Jedi were safe.

[jetiisyandereclones]

Crosshair practise sketches from when he first meets Vera.

She comforts a little cadet crosshair after his fall into the ocean

He’s trying so hard not to cry infront of her and Nala Se, but he’s not letting go of her hand. Vera tries to comfort him, saying that they creep her out sometimes.

He’s told her, with all the conviction a seven year old can have, I’ll protect you from them.

Little did she know, he carried that promise well into adulthood

[jetiisyandereclones]

Sorry if you already answered this, but what happened to Count Dooku? Is he alive and retired, was he killed, is he going through therapy?

Oh, Dooku’s dead as fuck. Died not Long after Umbara.

Actually his death plays a role in my OC Vera’s life.

If I post an in depth backstory for her you’ll see what happens to him.

[jetiisyandereclones]

Caught in the Crosshairs, Part 1

Y/N was stuck on shift… again.

It wasn’t that she hated her job, or that she was feeling unfulfilled about her mundane existance.

She just would really appreciate it if her co workers could stop falling like flies with sickness around her. So far, out of the team of 7 that ran the 24 hour refuelling station, she was the only one who hadn’t gotten sick yet. Which meant lots of last minute shift placements on her days off.

She didn’t even want to think about her sheets that have been overdue for a wash for a month now.

Working the graveyard shift could be soul sucking. Going to work in the dark, then coming home in the dark. Only to sleep through the day, not get anything done, and repeat the cycle over and over again.

Another ‘perk’ of her job, was the people who came in. Running the midnight to 6AM shift solo, she had seen her fair share of druggies, drunk people and over all idiots. The breed of person who is out and about at 3AM and stumbling into a refuel station are very rarely easy customers.

But Y/N could handle that. She could handle loud, hurried, drunk and high customers with the munchies.

What she hated were sleezebags and time wasters.

The customers who came in high as fuck. Complete airheads who proceeded to buy out the store, one thing at a time, not being able to string a five word sentence together in less than five minutes, as if you had all the time in the world to burn on listening them.

The latest example was a woman, who came in three times, each time forgetting what she was there for, what she had previously bought and where her own money was kept, then tried to return food from a bag she had been eating out of.

Y/N didn’t know if she wanted to strangle the customer, or herself.

Then there were the ones who would shamelessly, blindly hit on her while she tried to work.

A guy had come in before, about an hour ago. He had this huge order that he demanded she make, loudly commenting about how he wanted to buy her ass and asking if she would spit in his food.

Y/N was disgusted, but he was paying. Plus it was the middle of the night and she was alone in the store with him. So for her own sake, Y/N grit her teeth and bared it.

Things got interesting though, when two of her newer regulars came in.

They had been stopping by every night since about a week after she started working at the refuelling station. Always buying the same things.

Tobacco, papers and an energy drink.

Y/N had become accustomed to them hanging around the store. Not minding them being there as they seemed to ward off any truly malicious customers, saving her the trouble of having to serve them.

They had struck up a sort of, almost friendship with Y/N, and she was glad for their presence on nights like these.

The Pantoran and Clone had just lined up at the front counter, waiting patiently for her to finish with her order when the shitstain asked if she had a boyfriend.

Questions like these always made her nervous. She could cuss out a customer for hours after they left, never once breaking her lines of curses and come up with some of the most creative insults known to man, but one thing she was not good at doing, was lying.

Pretending to not hear the idiot, Y/N went about her work. He didn’t like that. Didn’t like being ignored.

‘Hey, I’m talking to you,’ he yelled.

Y/N, who was not easily intimidated by yelling and feeling slightly safer with the other two in the store, gave the shitstain a flat look.

‘I know, I heard’

She went back to get his food from the fryer. The guy still wasn’t reading the room. When she turned away, he tried to get her attention again.

‘How much for that ass, while your at it?’

Y/N didn’t answer. But she was getting more uncomfortable and annoyed every second this guy was in a five click radius of her.

This did not go unnoticed by her two friends.

The clone stepped up behind the idiot, getting right into his space.

The shithead turned to him, weary.

‘Dick’ she thought.

He was happy to hit on her short ass self, but the moment someone bigger threatened him, suddenly he was docile?

Not that she didn’t understand how intimidating the clone was. Tall as fuck, and despite being very thin, she knew he was strong, having seen him lift up a fallen speeder off of his partner once. The fact that he was almost always in armor helped too.

‘She’s not interested, civvy.’ He said simply, voice coiling around the man like a snake, and glaring down at him.

That’s something Y/N wished she could do. Her clone friend had a very cold, very piercing gaze. If he was just observing you, you felt it. If he was glaring at you, you knew it. And he was glaring. Eyes cold and calculating.

Y/N found it insanely attractive, especially as it was in her defence. But she never let herself entertain those thoughts for long. He was clearly in a VERY dedicated relationship with the handsome Pantoran he came in with.

The shitstain managed to pull his balls out of his ass, for a moment.

‘What do you care, you her boyfriend or something?’ The man glanced at the Pantoran, ‘or is she your extra. You should save some for the rest of us, clone.’ He tried to mock the tall man. The clone on the other hand, merely chewed the toothpick he had in his mouth, seemingly unbothered.

His partner, not so much.

‘You should leave’

Y/N glanced at the Pantoran. He looked MAD. She supposed she would be too if someone had implied her partner had side pieces.

What she didn’t realise though, was that they were angry on her behalf. Him insinuating that Y/N could be anyone's booty call was one of the worst moves someone could make in their eyes.

Y/N decided it was time to de escalate the situation.

‘Foods ready’, she said, handing the shitstain his greasy bag over the screen. Sensing, finally, that he wasn’t welcome here, the guy left with one last comment about wanting Y/N to spit on his food.

Crosshair sneered, but didn’t pursue. He would find the man later. Let him know exactly who he had insulted.

Y/N’s Pantoran friend came up to the counter. She never asked their names, preferring to keep some form of distance from the customers.

They didn’t seem to have the same dilemma. Almost immediately after meeting her they gave her a nickname.

She didn’t know what it meant, but it was pretty, so she let it slide.

‘You shouldn’t let them talk to you like that, Saraad’ he said. His eyes soft and caring. The clone joined him, snaking an arm around is waist.

Y/N briefly wished she had that in her life.

‘Not that I wouldn't love to learn how to kick teeth out on him, but unfortunately, I do, in fact, need to keep this job.’

Y/N got them their usual brands, scanning the items and activating the card machine.

‘Besides. Not all of us are able to intimidate so easily’

The clone paid for himself and his partner.

‘Not always so easily. You were never scared of us’ he commented, his expression back to his familier teasing one

‘who fucking told you that?'

'You were?'

Y/N looked at them.

'I'm not stupid, I dont know who's coming in at that time. Plus you ARE kinda scary'

The two men looked almost pained at her confession. She didn’t know why. It seemed to her like common sense to practise caution around two strange men at 3AM.

She didn’t know that they had been trying to make her comfortable around them. Get her used to their presence. They weren’t blind. She hid it well but they saw her attraction for them.

They wanted her too, and the thought of her being scared of them, at any point, didn’t sit well with them.

When they had first met her, they were just passing through. The clones were settling their Darlings in on Kamino, his own brothers finding theirs, and the action had made Crosshair and Luc feel crowded. So they set out into the galaxy to drift for a while.

They needed to get away. Crosshair had proposed to Luc a few weeks ago and Luc had accepted right away, but both of them agreed something was missing.

Someone.

After a very open talk while slightly drunk, they admitted to eachother that after seeing his brothers with their Wives and children, they wanted a third, a woman. Someone that they could love and hold and maybe even one day have kids of their own with.

She had to be the right one though. No exceptions made, she had to fit what they wanted perfectly.

They found her sooner than they thought.

Y/N was cute, friendly, had a killer sense of humor and they just loved her on sight.

Most wouldn't look twice but they couldnt look away, especially after her first impression.

When they'd stopped to refuel, another ship was pulling out of the dock. Crosshair saw the angry scowl on the pilots face.

They entered the store to grab some tobacco and found a surprisingly young woman, alone, checking some of the stock and muttering to herself.

'...Waste my time, you fucking flaccid fleshbag of leaking dick tips. Try to charm your way out of paying? Your dumb ass looks like your parents were cousins and siblings.

"Oh, maybe we can figure something else out..." Asswipe please. Your genetic line spirals down from a venn diagram. When was the last time you fucked your neice-wife and you cock did anything other than wheeze dust in dispair...'

Both Crosshair and Luc had their eyebrows raised at the pretty womans rant.

It was... amusing.

Luc spoke up, interrupting her.

'Damn...what did he do?'

'AGHHH, FUUCKKK MEEE, where did you come from?!'

Aparently she hadn't heard them come in.

They watched as the spooked woman got herself together.

'We walked in the front door' crosshair replied dryly.

'Uh huh, ummm, I'm not sure how much of they you heard...'

Luc smirked.

'Oh, only about from flaccid fleshbag to wheezing dust. Imaginative. By the way.'

The woman looked sheepish.

'Ah, sorry about that'

'Dont be. Havnt heard imagination like that since the war'

'Glad to entertain' she flatly spoke.

'What happened?'

The woman stood up.

'Just... the usual fuckwits trying their luck'

'That was your response to 'the usual?'

'If you've never worked customer service, I can only say that the rage is real'

'Heh. Aparently. Listen kitten-'

'Dont call me that'

'...Alright, Saraad.'

'I will... allow it.'

'Hmm. Ok. We came in here to get some tobacco. You old enough to sell, or is there someone else here?'

She looked at him disbeleivingly.

'How young do you think I am?'

The clone shrugged, nonplussed.

'Natties age weird.'

This earned a raised eyebrow from her and an eye roll from the Pantoran.

'Yes I can sell. Minors aren't allowed to work graveyard shifts'

She went behind the counter.

'They let you work alone, at this time of night?' The Pantoran questioned.

'I guess so. What brand were you after?'

---------------------------------------------------

The two came back the next night, and the night after that, and every night after that.

She learnt that they were surprisingly kind, if a little gruff. They insisted sticking around for her full shift, to make sure nothing happened.

Y/N assured them that that wasnt nessesary. They did it anyway.

She had started to think of them as friends when the Pantoran had his speeder accident.

Him and the clone where next to their shuttle when a Rodian tore into the parking dock on his speeder bike, narrowly missing the clone, his Pantoran pulling him out of the way just in time.

Y/N heard the insults from the register.

And she thought she was creative.

The Rodian stumbled off of his bike, accidentally deactivating the anti-gravity boosters.

The bike crashed to the ground, catching her Pantoran friend in the stomach and trapping him under the saddle.

Having been watching everything, Y/N called the guards, stating that they would need a medic droid and a people carrier.

Hanging up she ran outside as her clone friend was calling for her, the Rodian lay stunned on the other side of the bike.

She shot him a foul look as she went to kneel next to the Pantoran.

He was knocked out, and Y/N had never seen his clone partner so frantic.

'I called the guards. They're on their way with a medic droid'

'We need to get this speeder off. I'll lift it, you pull him out'

Y/N wasnt so sure he'd be able to lift the bike on his own, but there wasn't time to argue. So she got into position, her arms under the Pantoran's shoulders ready to pull him out.

The clone lifted one side of the bike, grunting as he wedged his shoulder under the saddle.

Y/N pulled the Pantoran out as gently as she could, spying the horrifying black bruise on his stomach.

'Oh, goddam.'

The clone let the speeder crash to the ground. And with the Pantoran's head in her lap and the guards pulling into the station, she allowed herself a moment to admire her friends heaving shoulders, before the medic droid approached them.

The Pantoran groaned, whimpering when the droid attempted to move him from her lap.

Not sensing any immediate danger, the medic just scanned the Pantoran where he lay, his head turned sideways, nose pressed into the soft meat of Y/N's inner thigh.

His partner held his hand as the medic explained that they were lucky.

There was no dangerous buildup of lactic acid, as the saddle was curved high enough to not cut off blood supply completly.

They got the speeder off quick enough to avoid anything worse than some severe bruising and a possible concussion from hitting the ground.

The clone layed a hand on Y/N's shoulder, eyes sincere and thankfull. The medic helped the clone load the Pantoran onto their shuttle, as the guards loaded the very drunk Rodian into the people carrier.

Y/N went back inside, shaken, but wanting to finish her shift.

She didnt see them again untill a few days later.

The Pantoran was walking slowly, looking pained and leaning on his partner, but otherwise healthy.

Since then they were more protective of her. Hovering over her and commenting on her recently unpredictable schedual.

---------------------------------------------------

After the sleezebag left, Crosshair and Luc stuck around for a while, to keep an eye on their Darling.

They had decided that she had been working too hard, her boss too demanding.

It wasnt good for her. And they intended to fix it.

They had both planned on taking her soon regardless, but that scumbag had cemented it in their minds that they needed to get their beloved Saraad out of there.

They would snatch her when she finished her shift and spirit her away on their ship, spending some time in space to let her get to know them, intimately, and them her.

But first, Crosshair's trigger finger was itching for that fuckwits blood.

It wasnt hard for Crosshair to find him. His darling Luc had a whole range of skills. Slipping a tracker into someone's pocket unnoticed was nothing to him.

When crosshair caught up to the idiot, he didn't make it clean.

Unseen, yes, but it was messy.

He beat the man to within an inch of his life, only stopping when he looked like he was about to pass out, then looked at him with disgust. Taking in his scared expression, Crosshair unceremoniously put a bolt between his eyes.

'Have fun?' His Luc teased, wrapping his arms around Crosshair's waist. A look of indifference on him as he stared at the bloody body.

'An easier death than he deserved. Who knows who else he harrased'

Luc hummed, kissing the back of Crosshair's neck and then his lips, softly sweeping his toungue over them, before resting his forehead against crosshairs and taking his hand.

'Come, my love. We still have work to do, and you can't bring our Saraad on board covered in blood'

Crosshair melted into him. Following him back to their shuttle, trusting Luc to avoid the cameras.

They showered together, once again testing the strength of their fresher walls, then their bed frame as they waited for their Saraad, imagining her writhing and panting between them in a loving embrace. Wearing nothing but the rings they planned on giving to her.

Said rings were in an ornate box next to Crosshair's and Luc's.

A claim, an engagement and a wedding band all glinting on her hand, all from them. The picture sent them to bliss many times before morning.

---------------------------------------------------

When Y/N came back to, she was naked, showered and wedged between two people.

The last thing she remembered was someone pressing a rag against her mouth, and a soft hand taking hers, placing kiss against her knuckles.

Y/N looked to her sides. She didnt beleive it.

It was her friends! Or who she thought were friends, at least.

They must have noticed her moving or heavy breathing, because they started to stir.

Y/N's sluggish mind finally snapped to awareness. She attempted to launch herself off the bed, but not soon enough.

A pair of blue arms encircled her bare chest, pulling her back down on top of the owners body, their arms holding hers by her side. Y/N was crying by now, seeing the clone snap to awareness.

Crosshair rolled over onto Y/N's thighs, stilling her struggles. He had felt her trying to run and woke immediatly.

It didnt escape the men's notice, how she was shaking and appeared to be frozen with fear. Poor thing must be nervous about being naked with them for the first time, feeling their arousal against her skin.

She didnt need to be scared. They would never force anything on her.

Crosshair tried his best to sooth her.

He leant over her, tenderly running his hands up her stomach, massaging her soft tummy fat for a second. He lovingly kissed Y/N on her cheeks and the corner of her mouth. Using his lips to clean her tears.

His attention to her mouth reminded her she still had a voice.

'You bastards, I trusted you! How could-'

The clone covered her mouth. Shushing her gently.

'Crosshair, Y/N.'

'What?' Y/N's mind short circuited.

'My name is Crosshair. This is Luc.' The Pantoran brushed his nose and lips against her shoulder, disgustingly adoring.

Crosshair brought her hand up to his face, kissing her hand, nuzzling into her palm. It was now she noticed the raised bump under her skin and the rings on her fingers.

Crosshair looked down at her lovingly, feeling Luc leg his leg across his own.

'Welcome home, our perfect Riddur.'

[jetiisyandereclones]

Quick and rough sketches for Luc Maraal and Crosshair

[jetiisyandereclones]

My, (STILL) unnamed Jedi!Togrutan OC.

If you notice the markings changing and getting simpler from sketch to sketch, no you didn’t.

He’s around 8 foot tall. Vera treats him real gently cause he once confessed he didn’t like how everyone handled him roughly because of his size.