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You won't believe who I caught taking some well-deserved time off! Callie and Gregor have finally hit the pause button. After all the tireless dedication and hard work they pour into the Clone Underground Rebellion, it's safe to say they've absolutely earned this break. Even our most formidable heroes need a moment to recharge those batteries!
Here they are enjoying brilliant blue skies, the gentle hum of Beaky's Brethren soaring overhead, and the most breathtaking coastline you could imagine.
It’s pretty adorable, too. Even after all their adventures and years together, Gregor is still clearly trying to impress his one true love, Callie. Some things never change, and it's clear their bond is as strong as ever!
Oh, and if you're wondering who managed to snap such a perfect picture, it's our eagle-eyed Val! With her incredible precision and keen vision as a sniper, it's no surprise she's able to take such a great shot! 💜💕
Captain Gregor‘s faces project! Part 5 // The caught-watching-him faces 😉 Today I’ve got plenty of time working through my list, trying new things and it‘s nearly 2 am in Germany now and I should really get some sleep, but my brain is 🦉✨
I love Gregor‘s heavy Katarn armor and this chuckling one man army absolutely deserves his caf ☕️ I think if somebody watches him, he would definitely pull one eyebrow at them, because he‘s instantly in full fun faces mood 😀
Look at the second frame what happens, if the caught one doesn‘t recoil but keep looking at him in a friendly way ☺️
Captain Gregor might be badass, genius and a little bit special, but he‘s a nice guy! ☺️ Get yourself a smile from this one and enjoy 😎
edit: Unforseen continuation in part 6! Because this might happen if you get him in ‚flirtation’ mode… 😎✨
Hiiiii! I am sorry for lack of shirtless clones posting! But here is Clone Captain / Clone Commando Gregor!
So, let’s address the elephant in the room. It is I, Helen Gena. As you can see, I changed my name. I can’t go into detail, but for anything fandom related, and for my own wellbeing, will be under Kristal-Star (or some variation). HelenGena still exists, but only for my irl photography (since my family follows that part of my life). For all tagging lists, I would prefer people to tag Kristal-Star. Maybe down the line I’ll fully explain why the change, but for now, I choose not to.
But onto the drawing, I have NO CLUE if this looks like Gregor. I just… I prefer longer hair Gregor so I’ll probably draw that version later. Other than his hair, I think I didn’t do so hot on this one so any insight for future Gregor would be appreciated. But for now, I think this one is done.
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Warnings: Reader is implied to have larger breasts, desperate Gregor, Gregor’s love of breasts, grinding, titfucking, facial, cum eating, slight handjob
A/N: And here we have day two. Again, rather short since it's just kinky smut. Enjoy your juice, Gregor girlies.
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He’s on you as soon as he walks through the door. His lips are on yours, almost as if he’s trying to devour you. His hands tug at your shirt as he backs you through your small apartment towards your bedroom. You stumble back through the door, Gregor’s hands keeping you steady and locked against him.
“Gregor,” You gasp as he pulls away long enough to tug your shirt over your head. “Missed you too.”
“Kriff, baby.” He groans against your lips, calloused hands dragging down your sides. “Missed you so much. Got hard in the taxi on the trip over.”
You giggle against his lips as he tugs your pants down, hands squeezing your bare ass. He groans against your lips, pulling your body tight against his. You can feel the hard bulge trapped in his pants pressing against your stomach. His hips begin to grind against you, desperately seeking any sort of friction. He keeps his hands on your ass, using your body for leverage as he grinds against your stomach.
You wrap your arms around his neck, gasping as your nipples drag against the rough fabric of his shirt. “Kriff, Gregor!”
He whines against your lips, pausing his movements before he can cum. His hands slide lower, grabbing your thighs before he tosses you onto the bed. His eyes lock onto the way your bare breasts bounce as you land on the mattress, his teeth sinking into his lower lip. He quickly tugs his shirt over his head, revealing his broad chest. He tugs his pants off, revealing his hard, leaking cock.
He crawls onto the bed, situating himself over you. He stares down at you for a moment before pressing his lips to yours. You hum against his lips, dragging your hands up his back. Your fingers find rough spots, scars that weren’t there the last time you were together. His lips drag down your jaw to your neck, tongue and teeth making work of the sensitive skin.
His lips trail further downward, skirting over your sternum before he reaches your breasts. He pushes himself up, straddling your stomach. His hands cup your breasts, gently squeezing them.
“Kriff, I love these tits.” He says, biting his lip as he squishes them together.
“I know, babe.” You say, gasping quietly as his thumbs brush your nipples.
“One of my favorite parts of you.” He says, eyes focused on your breasts.
Your lips part in a quiet gasp as he continues to squeeze and massage them, his eyes wide and lust blown. Your chest rises and falls with your heavy breaths, his thumbs flicking over your nipples again.
“Can I fuck them?” He asks, finally looking up at your face.
You bite your lip, staring up into his eager eyes. “Sure, baby. Go for it.”
He reaches over, grabbing the bottle of lube from your nightstand before squeezing some on his hands. He rubs the lube over your breasts, doing the same to his cock before he shifts himself higher on your stomach, his hard cock coming to rest in the space between your breasts. You move your hands, pushing your breasts together around his cock. He groans, his hands holding onto your headboard as he begins to move his hips, thrusting his cock between your breasts.
You stare up at him as he fucks your breasts, his eyes lowered, watching the way his cock slides back and forth against your skin. Quiet moans leave his lips as he rolls his hips, rocking the bed a bit.
“Kriff,” He hisses, hips jerking a bit. He’s close, already so worked up.
You push your breasts closer around his cock, squeezing it as he moans your name. You close your eyes as hot spurts of cum paint your face and neck, his cock twitching between your breasts. You hold him there as he cums, licking the salty seed that lands on your lips.
He's panting, holding himself up over your head. You hold his gaze, gathering the cum on your neck before licking it off your fingers. He lets out a pathetic groan, eyes blowing wide as he watches you clean yourself of his cum.
He's already growing hard again where he's resting on your chest. You wrap your hand around his cock, squeezing the base lightly.
"So needy." You smirk. "Missed me that much, huh?"
His lips part as he nods, another groan leaving him as you squeeze him once more.
"Let me take care of you, baby." You say, slowly pumping his cock.
