My Pookie Bear

I’m in calculus man wtf

to whoever first decided to connect pabu to scariff i hope you know i'm now living in constant fear because can you IMAGINE?

the batch finally living away from war, maybe echo's planning on going to join up with rex and ahsoka, see what he can offer in ways of intelligence before officially stepping away and retiring for good, maybe tech and phee have their own little house a little ways down from the rest of the batch, maybe crosshair and wrecker have traded their droid count competition for how much fish they can catch when they go out in the afternoons.

maybe omega's finally started calling hunter her buir (let's be honest, she started doing that years before), hunter's relaxing, just taking in the feeling of being surrounded by his family, not having to stress over keeping them all safe, and just having everyone he loves happy and healthy.

but then he feels it.

a tremor, not unlike the ones the batch has come to be used to in their home.

in the distance, it looks like a sunrise. which wouldn't be unusual, except for the fact that it's midday, and they've been feeling the sun's rays on their shoulders for the first half of their family day.

hunter knows something is wrong. feels it in his bones, especially as he watches the waves of water approaching the island. moving too quickly for it to be a sea surge.

briefly, each of the batch looks up, wondering if they can get to the now barely functioning Marauder in time.

but something whispers to them that it won't work, that it's time.

their luck has run out.

by some miracle, they're all together when it happens.

wrecker pulls omega into the center of their huddle. echo tucks crosshair between himself and hunter, and tech grabs onto wrecker's arm. huddled together as a team, a family, one final time, sharing meaningful glances filled with emotions that there isn't enough time to speak about.

they hold one another as the burning light encompasses their home, their paradise.

as the rebel alliance gets word that the plans for the death star have been successfully transferred, amongst the cheers and bittersweet celebrations, rex feels the pit in his stomach form. the familiar, horrible ache that he thought was finished for good.

ahsoka feels it too, feels one of the last bright spots of blue in the force flicker out, feels the life of one of her brothers disappear, and she can't do anything but reach out to rex as he falls to his knees, mourning the loss of his last boy in blue, the loss of his ey'ika, the loss of his brothers.

WE LOVE WEREWOLF HUNTER IN THIS HOUSEHOLD

With spook month just around the corner, I thought this was the perfect time to have this return.

WEREWOLF HUNTER!

It's been almost two years since I posted the og werewolf Hunter and was about time I brought him back in my modern style :D

Enjoy!

Shout out to the writing for Hunter and Crosshair this episode. They were both valid. They were both in character. They were both vulnerable but hid behind their walls. They both cared so deeply and showed it in their different ways. Amazing job by the creators.

Hunters face when she swats his hand away…man It hurts

STAR WARS: THE BAD BATCH | 2.16 PLAN 99

Me ignoring canon so my fanfiction can exist

You're our kid, Omega.

*coughs*

Imperial Hunter is in the works, i havnt decided what to do with his armor yet so....I dont know what im doing hes just handsome look at him!

The animators deliberately cut away before we could see Hunter with wet hair because they knew we’d all just straight-up die of swooning like Victorian ladies

Fr

I cant believe some random ass organization really attacked ao3💀

Like c’mon man let me write my cringe werewolf hunter shit in peace !!!! damn !!!!!!!

WE MADE IT FOLKS!!!