This will just be a rant of the She-Ra Princesses of Powers Season 4 (regarding Hordak and Entrapta)
Horde Prime knows that there is a person that captivated his “little brother’s” heart. I don’t specifically know if he could see Entrapta in Hordak’s mind or just Hordaks feelings. If he did see Entrapta, then there is a chance that he will attempt to keep Entrapta away from Hordak or have Hordak kill her.
Regarding Hordak’s “reconditioning”, I am so scared!! I have been an #entraptdak since season 2 and I want them to be happy. Either Catra has the LUVD stone or the rebel alliance finds it. If Catra has it and Horde Prime removes Hordak’s armor, then there is a possibility Hordak won’t retrieve his stone. If the rebel alliance has it, Entrapta would know that Hordak needs it to have a good body. Which leads her to potentially creating a new armor for him and goes with the princess alliance to find Queen Glimmer.
After his conditioning, he most likely will be a clone that follows his leader. It is up to Catra or Queen Glimmer to try to tell him about his former (independent) self.
1. How did I never come across this fic (until now) 😭?!
2. Would love to see a part 2!!
Hmmm that last episode has inspired me to make a part 2 to this one shot I did a year ago with Echo 👀
Interesting
Thank You @zoeykallus so much! You write so beautifully ❤️✨
Hello!
I love everything you put out Zoe! You have such a talent for writing the boys✨❤️
Can I ask for an Echo x Reader (smut) 👀? Pegging specifically?
I see pegging as something beautiful! I envision this moment for the "female" partner to truly take care of her partner. To let Echo know that he is beautiful, that he makes pretty noises, to touch his body, and to put his needs above hers.
Thanks in advance !
Aloha! Thank you so much! That's so nice to read :))
Oh boy ^^'' I don't think I ever wrote something like this, but let me give it a try...
Warnings: SMUT!/18+/Sexual Themes/Pegging/Sub Echo/ Soft Dom Reader/Fluff
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Echo and you have decided to try something new. You've been talking about it for a while and now you're ready, everything is prepared. Echo is lying on his back in front of you. You kneel on a small stool on a cushion for your knees. You have the perfect height with your strap-on.
Echo is a bit nervous, but he trusts you and there is a certain anticipation. He is prepared and all lubed up, his cock already hard from your caresses. Your fingers gently glide over his thigh to his hard length and gently stroke it. Echo moans softly.
"Are you ready?"
He nods and says, "I think so."
"You know we can stop this at any time, you just have to tell me".
Again he nods.
"Then be a good boy for me now and relax" you say softly.
Echo takes a deep breath, at the same moment you place the strap-on on the tight ring of muscles between his butt cheeks. As you begin to exert pressure and slowly advance into the lubed hole, he moans softly.
You take your time, advancing inch by inch, pausing repeatedly to give him time to get used to it.
"Are you okay, Echo?"
A little breathlessly he says, "Everything's fine."
As you bottom out with the strap-on, he moans out and his hard cock twitches under your gently stroking fingers.
"All the way in," you say with a smile, "How does that feel?"
"Strangely intrusive, but in a good way. Is that how it feels to you during sex, when I'm inside you?"
"In a way. It feels as you say intrusive, but in a wonderfully overwhelming way, it feels very intimate and intense, a welcome intrusion so to speak"
You start to move and Echo curses softly, "Kriff"
The tip of his cock is leaking pre-cum. Echo's hands claw into the sheet as you gradually thrust into him faster and your hand grips his hard cock.
"Want me to fuck you, baby?" you ask him suggestively.
His cheeks are flushed, but he nods and says, "Don't hold back."
With a smile, you increase the pace and start pumping his cock in your hand while thrusting the dildo on your waist harness into him with a little more vigor than before.
His breathing is visibly getting heavier, his lips are slightly parted, sighs and moans come out of his mouth.
"Feels better than I thought it would" he admits breathlessly "Cyare, don't stop"
"Don't worry, I won't stop until you cum, I got you my love" you assure him.
It's a nice feeling to see him like this, in ecstasy as he enjoys your intimate care. Echo more than deserves to be cared for. He is always very generous and considerate as a lover and partner, you are only too happy to give him some back.
"You are doing so good my love" you coo to him "enjoy it".
His hard length pulses in your hand, with your other hand you gently grasp his balls, they are firm and tense, you know it won't last long. Echo begins to pant, his fingers digging even harder into the sheet.
"You must let me spoil you too," he presses out between two moans.
You smile and give him a more intense thrust with the strap-on. Echo gasps, his eyes rolling back.
"Focus on you now, on your pleasure, Echo, we'll have time for everything else later".
He nods and says breathlessly, "Anything you want, Mesh'la.... anything you want"
"Good," you coo suggestively, "Because I want you to cum, Echo, can you?"
"Oh kriff... yes, won't be long now," he presses out.
Your hand steadily pumps his cock as you continue to thrust into him with the strap-on. Watching him get carried away with your lovemaking makes your juices pool between your thighs, there are already drops of your arousal on the pillow beneath you and the wet spot continues to spread.
You'll be only too happy to accept his offer to return the favor later. His hips slightly buck up, his thighs are tense and trembling a bit.
"Cyare..." he groans out hoarsely.
"I know, that's good Echo, let go, I've got you".
A deep long drawn out shaky moan comes over his lips, his cock throbs in your hand, spurts a proper load, over your fingers and onto his toned belly. His seed is all warm.
You finally pause and grin at him.
"Well, how was that darling?" you want him to tell you.
He takes a deep breath, leans on his elbows and looks at you.
"Different, intense, good in a new, strange way. Thank you for being so considerate."
You laugh softly, "Echo, you are the most tender and considerate person I know, it's the least I can do for you"
You gently clean him up with a damp cloth before leaving his body and removing the harness. When you look back up, he's sitting upright on the bed and smirking at you, his cock still hard.
"There's something else you could do for me," he says suggestively.
"Oh yeah?"
He gently grabs your hands and pulls you toward him.
"Come here, sweetie, and sit on my lap, I'm not quite done yet".
Ko-Fi (If you feel like giving me some coffee)
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This is too good 🥹
Rating: 18+ Minors do NOT read
Pairing: TBB Echo x fem!reader
Wordcount: 1,9k
Warnings: Fluff and smut, fingering and implied sexual actions in (semi) public, bithday sex... tell me if I forgot something
A/N: This is a birthday present for my dear @clone-whore-99 Patch, I'm so happy I could get you with my Echo stories.... so here's one especially for you. One day late, but I hope you still enjoy. I love you 💋
The music is loud. And the beat’s pounding in your ears as you sit at the bar, sipping your drink. You take in the chaotic atmosphere of the infamous clone bar 79s. The laughter of clone troopers and civilians, drinking and dancing, the diffused light, the smell and the buzzing energy surrounds and fascinates you. You haven’t decided yet if you like it or not. Stars, it’s your first visit ever on Coruscant, and you ended up here, dressed up in a red low cut top and a short black skirt. Something so fancy and seductive you never thought you would ever wear. The smooth fabric just hides enough of your shape to leave enough room for imagination running wild. The imagination of your lover, sitting at the barstool next to you. His honey eyes shamelessly rove over your body, captivated by every curve hidden from his hungry gaze. You never saw him that bold before. You can almost feel him watching you…
Leaning over to you, so you can hear him over the music, Echo whispers next to your ear: “I know it’s your birthday, cyare, but dressed up like this, you look like you’re a present for me.”
You really are the most beautiful being he ever saw, from your kind nature and your soft smile, from head to toes. You are the gift he never thought he would deserve and yet from the moment the two of you met, it was only a matter of when and never of if until you became a couple. He sometimes still wonders how it happened, but then again, who is he to question the twists of the Force.
He was the one who suggested celebrating your birthday on Coruscant. Here at this very place where he spent so many wild nights among his brothers, keeping an eye on Fives and, well, sometimes ended up in a bed much warmer and more comfortable than the bunks at the base. He was used to this place like a second home but lost this feeling long ago with the majority of his humanity. And as for you… you told him you've never been at a place like this, never wore something other than your medical uniform or casual clothes, functional and not sexy at all.
He was the one who forced the both of you to leave your comfort zones and gave you the clothes you are wearing as a birthday present.
But it is you who make him feel like his former self, the confident ARC-trooper of the 501st and not the cyborg, percent wise more machine than man, stricken by self-consciousness and the question what would have been if he hadn't almost died at the citadel. You make him better.
And he is glad that he has given in to his desires, to finally overcome his doubts and share this special day, this special experience, with you, because he isn’t confused any longer. For so long he was hopeless and only a shadow of himself, but Echo now knows at least part of what he's worth and what wants... and he wants you! Now!
"Come on, let's dance," he suddenly says with a smirk and grabs your hand, dragging you from your seat and into the crowd.
Suddenly nervous, you follow him out to the dance floor and let him take the lead. So many people around you, too many for your liking, but you soon realize they are all busy with their own affairs, and nobody is taking note of you. You relax a little. And as soon as he pulls you close, with his scomp link on your lower back, his firm chest gently pressed against yours and his left hand on your waist, you completely forget about any other soul around. All that matters is him, his closeness and the way his body moves with yours to the music. You’ve never been happier.
The first few songs are quite fast and Echo enjoys the music, his feet easily following the beat. Guiding your steps, he swirls you around, sways his hips against yours and does everything he can to give you wings for this precious night. He wouldn’t have guessed that he’ll ever be dancing again after his legs have been taken from him. Kriffing hell, it’s been so long since the last time he's done this but it still feels... natural... and even more so since he's dancing with you. The smile on your face tells him that you enjoy this dance just as much. Your usual reticence has vanished and that, he thinks, might be the best birthday gift of all.Tomorrow will come soon enough with new commitments and perils, but tonight… the two of you is all that matters.
Eventually the DJ puts on something with a slow beat, and you snuggle up close to him.
The two of you…
Slowly, Echo leans forward, closes that last gap between you and meets your lips with his own. The kiss is sweet and tentative. A silent plea and a wordless invitation for more… Maybe it is just because of the drinks you already had, or it is because he kindles that kind of heat inside you that’s rushing down your spine and leaves you craving for his touch, you curl more into him anyway. Your tongue is sneaking into your lover’s warm mouth and teasing his tongue with gentle strokes, while you ever so slightly rub yourself against the hard plastoid cuisse on his thigh.
A familiar warmth flares through him, pooling in his groins, his compression pants grow tighter, and Echo curses the confinements of his codpiece. Well, maybe it's better he's wearing his armor, for it’s the only real barrier left that keeps him from going as far as he wants to now. Not at all like your clothes, so floaty and soft… hiding a promise even softer… he needs to feel…
His grip on your waist loosens and slowly his hand sneaks down between your bodies pressed close against each other. When the tips of his fingers slide just beneath the smooth fabric hugging your hips, you gasp into the kiss, and he responds by breaking away from your mouth just long enough to bend his head and move his lips to the crook of your neck and nibble on the sensitive skin of your collarbone.
"Echo…" you mewl and he chuckles seductively at your needy sounds.
“You have to be quiet birthday girl if you don’t want to get caught,” Echo breathes. His words are clearly meant to tease you, but the cadence betrays his own desire.
Without wasting another second, his hand travels further down and cups your clad pubis. The warmth of his palm seeps through the silky fabric and when you hear him hiss, you realize that you’ve already soaked your panty by now.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.” Echo’s voice is dark and filled with lust as he eventually pushes your panty to the side and drags his fingers gingerly up and down your folds, slowly increasing the pressure to breach you open.
His touch is electrifying and addicting. He is constantly caressing your wet entrance without actually dipping inside, and your toes are curling in fervent anticipation. Everything he does to you, so confident and sweet all the same, sets you on edge. An edge you never want to back down from but tumble into the abyss behind. You can’t help but grind down on his hand to tempt him to finally give you more.
"So responsive, cyare…" he murmurs against your bare collarbone, his teeth cautiously biting into the thin strap of your top and dragging it to the curve of your shoulder… just one inch further and your top would slide down your skin, exposing your perked buds to his gaze.
And everyone’s else's too.
Stars, it’s hot. You’ve never felt so desired, so attractive and you eagerly rock your heated core against his hand to the rhythm of the music. You gasp in pleasure, as he finally eases one and then a second finger inside your wetness. When his thumb attaches to your clit, you bury your head in the crook of his neck to muffle your noises, giving yourself over to him completely.
He holds you close and upright, while he sways back and forth to the slow beat of music hanging in the air, but your legs quiver as Echo draws slow and tender circles over your sensitive nub. His eyelids flutter, straining to stay open, with the overwhelming sensation of your tight pussy clenching around his calloused fingers. Fuck, if only he could feel you around his rock-hard cock right now… Instead he’s bumping his fingers into you, over and over again, letting you feel every ridge and scar, as he brings you closer and closer to bliss.
“Look at me, love. I want to see you cum for me,” Echo purrs, and curls his fingers to caress that spongy spot inside you.
“Stars, Echo…,” you whimper huskily in response.
The next moment, you throw your hands up to cradle the back of his head, pulling him close roughly, to connect your lips in a searing kiss. He growls into your mouth, and the vibrations of his passion are what’s finally pushing you over the edge. Locking gazes with you, Echo sees your eyes water at the sheer pleasure invading your senses, and all he can do is to swallow your moans as he lets you ride out the waves of your orgasm until you’re a trembling mess in his arms. Both of you stopped dancing a long time ago… but neither of you cares.
“Thank you, Echo. For everything you’ve done this evening for me” you whisper softly as you regain your senses, and though he can’t hear the words over the loud music he still feels them deep inside.
“Anything for you, cyare,” he smiles and slowly slides his fingers out of you, already missing your tight heat.
Echo's hand finally leaves the velvety skin of your drenched pussy to trail up your body, tracing across your belly and over the valley of your breasts… up to your mouth. His coated fingers gliding against your soft and swollen lips, bruised from all his kissing, to coax them open for him. And he watches you intently with darkened and hooded eyes as you accept his fingers into the hot and wet cavern of your mouth, sucking them and licking your own juices off of him.
Kriff, the sight is so erotic, sending another shiver of heat down his spine and he knows that he won’t be able to restrain his needs for much longer. No… he needs to taste you himself, wants you to soak his cock, like you soaked his fingers…
“I have one more present for you, birthday girl.”
Echo’s sweet smile turns into a cheeky smirk as he clasps your wrist and guides your hand to the slope of his codpiece. Your eyes widen in surprise, wondering if he meant what you thought… and you look around, somewhat afraid that anyone has seen what you’ve done. Or what you’re going to do? Luckily not…
“But first…” he fixes your disheveled appearance and adjusts your clothes, “let’s find some unoccupied dark corner.”
You hear him chuckle as a relieved sigh leaves your lips. But you can’t deny the thrilling feeling inside your guts while you follow his brisk steps off the dance floor and towards another new experience.
Stars… this man is going to be the death of you!
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You write the best content for us mf with baby fever 😩 what about proud parent echo who can’t stop fussing over the newborn and wants to keep one eye on them at all times? I feel like echo would be such a protective parent and the type to read every single manual on babies before they came
MWAHAHAHAHA Baby fever fics are my calling 🥰
"Echo, it's time for him to go to bed."
"But he's asleep already," Echo said, not seeing what the problem was.
You leaned against his bunk frame, "Echo, honey, he needs to sleep in his bassinet," You nodded to the crib hovering in the corner of your bunkroom.
Echo shook his head, "I just got him to calm down, it'll be too much of a hassle to get him into the bassinet without waking him up. Besides, the bassinet's too far away," he almost whined.
Baby hiccuped I'm his sleep, and your heartbeat fluttered for a moment as you both admired your child, wrapped up in Echo's arms.
"Look at how comfy he is like this," Echo insisted, voice much quieter to keep baby from waking up, "He can just sleep like this."
"Echo," You scolded softly. His bottom lip jutted out, trying to imitate the newest creature that had carved out a space on your heart.
Oh how you loved them both.
"He needs to learn to sleep on his own," You sighed, sliding into the bed next to him. Echo scooted over eagerly, taking this to mean that you were giving up.
"When he's older," Echo acquiesced, "He's too little. He doesn't need to worry about learning anything right now. That's what we're for."
You had to laugh at how sound his logic was, pressing your face into his shoulder to keep from waking the baby.
"One more night," You said with a yawn, "Tomorrow he has to go in the crib."
"No." Echo said.
Baby made little grunting noises in his sleep, his fists opening and closing around the fabric of Echo's shirt.
Echo traced his finger up and down baby's spine, humming softly to soothe baby back to sleep. It was probably gas, but baby smiled in his sleep, cooing softly as a bubble blew from the corner of his mouth.
Who were you to argue with that?
a small detail i like from the new s2ep1 of the bad batch is the difference in philosophy between echo and hunter
hunter looks out for his squad and his squad alone. they’ve always been his squad (aside echo & omega) and the only group he truly needs to care for. he focuses on his batch having a good life
echo however is a reg. he was bred for large amounts of companionship and his trauma at the hands of the separatists makes him much more caring for those he doesn’t know because he doesn’t want others to experience what he went through. he focuses on the good life of the collective over himself and therefore his squad
idk. i’m probably over analysing but i like it (:
HELLO FRIEND!!! Big congrats on the milestone, well deserved and such a fun idea!
I am humbly requesting…
Just the Way You Are by Billy Joel with Echo! You can choose whether he’s TCW or TBB. Hopefully this song can inspire some mushy gushy romance!
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Thank you so much! Okay soo...this got mushy, gushy, romancy and just a titty bit depressy.
I blame the hormones
Also Echo now has the longest fic 🤣 he beat Jesse
good news! you get both Echos!!!
warning: not feeling well bout self-image
Echo huffed as you blubbered on and on. You were barely making coherent words at this point and had stopped making sense hours ago. Your beloved trooper had long since stopped trying to stop you from crying and had decided to just comfort you as you worked through what was bothering you.
In hindsight, he could have seen this coming. You'd been more critical of your appearance, more unsure of yourself and your thoughts, opinions and decisions. You'd been talking about changing your hair and you'd been more watchful of other ladies and how they were.
Echo shook his head and pulled you in close, tucking your head under his chin and rocking you gently back and forth. The two of you were on your shared bed and you were currently in just your undergarments. Your sorrow-burned flesh pressed up against his comforting bronze one. The two of you had just taken turns in the shower and were about to go to bed when this came about. When Echo caught you hatefully looking at your reflection.
"Mesh'la..." he cooed only to get a weak slap
"I am not" you grouched through your cries
"You are" he echoed stubbornly "I have never seen anything as beautiful as you."
He nuzzled his cheek against your crown as you squirmed spitefully. But your weak spiteful lashing out was less frightening to the ARC trooper than a tooka was. So with a soft scoff he held onto you tighter
"Who told you that you weren't? You're my beautiful Cyare...I'll fuck them up"
The words made a small smile sneak onto your lips for a moment before you willed yourself to stay upset. You didn't want to giggle at how silly he sounded saying such profanity, you wanted to wallow until you felt better
Echo let his body drop to the side onto the mattress, taking yours with him as a squeak erupting from your lips, and crawled above you.
You shrunk into the matress as he caged you between his beautiful bare torso and the soft sheets
"Hmm...?" he hummed as his hand smoothed over your thigh "Who said these thighs were anything but heaven?"
Your face burned and you shied away from the intensity in his gaze as his hand continued up.
"This soft belly? Who told you it wasn't comfortable and adorable?" his hand ghosted across your stomach eliciting your flesh to pebble "Or these perfect breasts? I will not stand for my favourite spot to lay against being talked about poorly"
You squirmed as his hand caressed the swells of flesh on your chest before his touch danced across your collar
"Here? Are you sure they weren't complaining about all the marks I leave instead? Mmm?"
"I-I..." you glanced away feeling small and flustered as the blush coated your ears and reached the top of your breasts
"It couldn't be this face. The face that is nothing short of artwork" he whispered with a tender gaze. As if the very idea someone thought ill of you would cause him to shatter and turn to dust.
You began to cry anew under his praise and adoration. But your boyfriend only wrapped his arms around you and peppered you with sweet, gentle kisses
"I love every tiny inch of you..." he murmured against your lips before he pressed a kiss there "Don't wish to be anything than what you are...I love you just as you are. I'll prove it, and I'll prove it to you over and over until you can't even think a single inkling of a thought like those ever again" he swore as he lowered hinself against you and pulled the blankets up to cover yourselves for the events to come.
You yawned as you felt the lack of presence beside you in bed. You blinked your bleary eyes about the room in confusion.
Everyone else was still asleep and in their beds...so where was Echo?
"Cockpit" Hunter mumbled turning over.
He must've been woken up when Echo left and noticed your sleepy confusion.
You nodded and, with wobbly legs, stumbled across the room to the door but not before patting the sergeant on the shoulder in thanks as you passed him.
You yawned again and shuffled into the cockpit to find your lover huddled in the pilot's seat. Legs drawn up and face turned towards the sky.
It had been a long time since Echo and you had been first reunited, after the incident with the techno union that left him altered and strange. You were so happy to see him, you hadn't even looked at him past your mind registering 'Echo's alive' until much later that evening when he kept shying way from your touch.
You had begged Hunter to let you go with them, even if all you did was stay on the ship until they were done their missions, until the poor man was ready to combust from frustration. He'd reluctantly agreed at the time, but since had become a good friend like the rest of his brothers.
It took a long time for Echo to let you back near him and while things were as close to normal as they probably ever would be...situations like this would arise.
With a frown, you softly padded your way to Echo being careful not to spook him either. You neared the chair and hummed to announce yourself before draping yourself across his back
"Echo, honey...this isn't the bed" you whispered teasingly
He chuckled and reached up with his hand to pat the arm wrapped around his shoulders
"I know"
You both fell into silence as he continued to look out the front window. You leaned over and kissed his temple, mindful of the machinery that crawled across the back of his skull and over his ears.
"Talk to me" you implored with a hushed tone
"You know" he answered, his voice matching your own
Tears welled up as you clung tighter to him. Of course you knew what bothered him.
How could you not??
"I...I can't take care of you the same..." he began glancing down at the scomp that replaced his right hand "I can't hold you like I used to...I can't love you like I could bef-"
"Now that's utter nonsense" you hushed him kissing his cheek
"Mesh'la plea-"
"No, you listen to me" you rushed out letting go and spinning around to kneel before him.
Amber eyes watched you with caution, shifting about your face and stance, unsure of what you were going to say and looking absolutely terrified to find out.
Your hands delicately settled on his thighs as your teary eyes stared up at him lovingly. Your heart broke seeing his distress, your thumbs rubbing circles into the flesh that laid hidden and scarred underneath the fabric of his bottoms
"Who told yo-you...-" you choaked out
"What...?" his eyebrow cocked at your words, confused by them but concerned by your tears
"Who told y-you these perfect, strong, thighs were anything but that...?" you managed out with a sad smile.
You let your hands drag up his thighs slowly and delicately, your body leaning forward into his lap as you did.
"Who tol-told you that this skin was anything but flawless...?" your fingers trailed up his now pale stomach to his chest where you placed a gentle peck.
You could see his own eyes begin to water as recognition crossed his face
"Hmmm? Who told you that?" you whispered reaching for his hand and turning it over in your grasp.
You kissed his palm then each knuckle while looking sadly yet lovingly at him
"Who told you that this beautiful hand wasn't capable of doing anything and everything that most men couldn't even do with two?"
You gently let go of his hand and traced your left hand up over his collar and down his left arm. You took his robotic forearm and placed a tender kiss to the scomp that was now his hand
"Who said this wasn't the most amazing thing I've ever seen?" you leaned forward to press kisses across the scarred skin that connected the metal to flesh.
He hiccupped out your name as the tenderness in your words began to do him in.
You pulled yourself up into his lap trailing kisses up his neck, jaw and to his temple.
"Wh-who told you that these pretty little lights weren't my favourite spot to stare at? Hm...?"
You voice wavered as a couple tears slipped past your defenses, your lips pressing feather light kisses to the machinery and each little circle nearby
"Who told my Echo that...? Who? Who am I hurting...?" you murmured, lips just a hair away from his own.
The two of you stared at one another, both with bleary vision, before Echo surged forward. Arms wrapped around you and pulled you close as lips feverishly engulfed your own. The two of you sharing a kiss that held so many complex emotions all at once
"You're perfect...just, just the way you are. I love you so much" you whimpered into your kisses as he pulled you impossibly closer. Your fingers tugged at his frame.
You'd prove it.
You'd prove to him just how perfect he was. And then you'd prove it everyday, every hour if you had to. Until he never thought this way again.
You silently promised it as your bodies melded tight to one another.
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99 -> 100 Celebration
This would be my reaction 😂
I've seen how the bad batchers would act if they were jealous. But how would they react if they found out their reader significant other was the jealous one? Like, reader sees someone clearly hitting on their man and acts different because of it. How would the batchers each react once they realize what's happening? I feel like at least one of them wouldn't even realize that they're being hit on until reader starts acting jealous.
Interesting Question.... I hope you'll be okay with my approach.
Warnings: Jealousy
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Not yet proofread, sorry
Hunter
He's been on the dance floor of the 79's as you get some drinks for the two of you. When you turn back around there is another girl, dancing close to him.
Hunter sees it coming before you say something. He can sense something is off, besides, your expression says a lot at that moment.
"No need to be angry. It was just a dance"
You grumble, "The way she danced at you it was rather dry humping"
Hunter chuckles, "Come on, that's not true"
"it's not?", you say dryly "Good. Hold this"
You give him both drinks and turn arround, you approach the next best clone and dance with him, just the way that girl did with Hunter. He's pressing the drinks into some guys hands who's passing by.
"It's on the house", he mutters, striding right over to you, grabbing your arm and pulling you away from the dance floor.
"Where are we going?"
He growls, "Somwhere private. You are going to get marked lady"
Echo
Some girl is heavily flirting with him, but he's pretty confused. It's rather rare that he's the center of attention of anyone else but you. He's so puzzled he just sits there looking at the girl as she's lewdly fliritng with him.
You see what's happening and feel your blood boiling. Standing next to the table they are sitting at, the woman looks up at you, seing your expression she shrinks under your gaze.
"Get lost"
Something in your expression and posture makes the girl get up and get lost right away.
You look at Echo, crossing your arms in front of your chest. As you see his confused look, you frown and your expression softens.
He mumbles, "What the hell just happened?"
"She was pretty aggressivly hitting on you"
He softly grabs your hand and pulls you to his side on the bench he's sitting.
"Thanks for saving me, Mesh'la", he says softly, kissing the corner of your mouth.
There is not really a reason to be mad, not at him.
Wrecker
He's a nice guy, so he's not shooing the girl dancing around him right away.
He says friendly, "You know, I actually wait for my girl", hoping she get's the hint.
She does not.
As you enter the 79's looking out for your man and see what's going on, you have to take a deep breath before approaching the scene.
Wrecker sees you and smiles all over his face, brushing the flirty girl aside meeting you half way through the bar. He picks you up, kisses you lovingly and carefully let's you down to your feet again.
You can't help but smile at him. He's so happy to see you and it's honest. You know immediately, there is not need to worry. But that doesn't stop you from shooting that girl a sinister look.
Tech
He immediately feels uncomfortable when he realizes what the woman buzzing around him has in mind. She is far too handsy. He is super cuddly and clingy, but only with you, physical contact with other people makes him nervous and he actually can't stand it at all.
He tries to avoid her touches and says very clearly that he is not interested and is already taken. You watch the situation for a little while. You don't have to worry about Tech, but that chick makes you mad.
You finally go up to the two to redeem Tech. The relief on his face when he sees you is almost amusing. He scurries behind you, hiding behind you. He can fight back, but he really wants to avoid getting rough with a woman if possible.
"Please, Cyare, tell her to leave me alone."
You are only too happy to comply with his request.
Crosshair
He actually likes to flirt. Also with other women, but there is never physical contact. He does not look for flirting on his own, but he plays along when the opportunity arises. Sometimes.
That alone can be unsettling, but you know he is, if he really gets involved with someone, a very loyal soul. However, the fact that he likes to tease you about it when you get jealous doesn't make things any better. Sometimes you don't feel taken seriously.
He may tease you now and then and get you off guard, but he also always makes it up to you. After all, you are important to him, he doesn't really want you to be mad at him.
"Come on, kitten, you know I'm not serious about any of this."
"It's still unsettling"
He pulls you close, his hands on your hips, in the middle of 79's. Actually, he's not big on showing affection so publicly. You're surprised.
Spreading kisses on your face he says, "Now look at them. You get all the real love, the real me. And they just look stupid. Feels pretty good doesn't it?"
"You're so full of yourself," you giggle, "The worst part is you're right."
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Woah, that caught me off guard 😂
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