#clone corporal echo

An example of this is when my brain randomly thought: A clone slapping Wrecker in the back of his head while yelling “I like your cut G!”. Before then thinking wait Wrecker is too tall for a clone to normally slap him. This clone would have to jump with a running start.

And then I realized that running up and jumping behind Wrecker to slap him while yelling “I like you cut G!” and then using the momentum to keeping moving forward and make an escape is the exact kind of shenanigans that would be pulled in either,

A. Echo relaxing around the bad batch and falling into the weird ass behaviors he exhibited with Five(To mess with Five) But now he’s the eldest in the group and has to deal with all of the fall out that normally Fives covered for/spared him from

Or 

pairing: hunter x reader

warnings: none this pure bloody fluff y’all

this was requested by @of-stardust-and-dreams! I hope you enjoy this, also I had fun writing this. To be honest I tried to make Hunter...S O F T. Cus I think we all would like to see him soft and being baby so yeah! Thanks for requesting this! Enjoy! XX

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cafune - the act of running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

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It was no lie that the Bad Batch’s Sargaent has a pretty long hair. In fact, Hunter is a very jealous person when it comes to his hair and how he deals with it. The Sargaent sits inside his quarters as he detangles his brunette locks with his fingers.

You watch as he detangles the messy stuff of his hair. Smiling the action done by the man. You knock on the metal frame. “I’ve been looking for you” you smile padding your way to his bed. Hunter smiles, something still rare for him around you. As you sit down he grabs your hand, thumb grazing against your palm.

“The boys went for portions...well more like to fight in the mess hall” you announce laying your head on his shoulder. Hunter moves and suddenly the tips of his hair leak your cheeks causing you to giggle. He basks in the glory of that harmonious sound. The man truly loves you and you love him.

You sigh contently at the silence upon the Havoc Marauder it truly made you feel at ease. No Wrecker well wrecking stuff. No Crosshair shooting things and annoying Tech. No Tech making something go nuts and no Echo...although Echo is the softest of the group. You stare lovingly the clone commando holding your hand, you’re sure he can feel your affection through his enhanced senses.

Hunter feels the sudden wave of affection radiating from you. He smiles while tugging you closer to him. The clone commando rarely got time to lay with you, being part of a special unit of clones always meant harder missions and bigger work to do. Yet he always made time for you.

You lift your hand up and rack it through his hair. You can feel the soft locks of hair. Hunter whimpered at the sudden touch. The clone couldn’t deny it, he was touch starved for it. You smile softly as you massage his hair.

Now he lays on your lap, lulled to a deep slumber as you play with his long hair. You cherish the moment with happiness. As the clone commando now snores you manage to lay down and fall asleep aswell.

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The rest of the Batch enters the Havoc Marauder in a lousy manner. “We’re back!” Tech calla as Crosshair drops the portions they brought from the mess hall. The sniper looks around for you or the sergeant. Echo pads over to the quarters in the ship. He finds you and Hunter cuddling. Smiling at the moment he slide the door close and makes his way back to the rest.

“They’re sleeping” he announces to his new brothers, they nod leaving to do their business. Echo sits down, he smiles at the picture engraved in his brain. He has grown to cherish the Bad Batch and you too. His new little family. Although he still has the 501st he feels accepted equally with Clone Force 99.

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You wake up to the sound of tools clattering around the ship. Hunter twists around the bed as you leave his iron like embrace. A whine escapes his throat, you can’t help but feel awe at the noise. “I’ll be back” you mumble kissing his forehead and walking out of the room.

You pad into the hall way, to meet Crosshair in a headlock with Wrecker’s arms around his neck. Tech rolling his eyes at the scene and Echo with panic edging on his features. He turns around to meet your judging gaze. “We’re sorry” he quickly says as Crosshair keeps insulting Wrecker in Mando’a. You stride forward and stand infront of the clones.

They meet your glare and quickly disarm. “We’re sorry” they mumble looking away. “Thank you, gentlemen” you speak turning around to walk away. You sense them turn around and glare at each other. “Enough” you demand, they sigh going about their business once again.

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As you enter Hunter’s quarter again, you find him prop against the head of the bed. He yawns meeting your gaze questionably. “Cross and Wreck” you say and he nods understanding. The softness in Hunter’s eyes enhances you to his arms again. The warmth envelops around you, feeling safe in his embrace.

“Y/N...”

“Yes?”

“Could you do...the thing you were doing earlier with my hair?”

“Of course Hunt” you smile sitting up and patting your lap as Hunter snuggles down. You smile at his childish antics, a side you only got to see. You take his hair and play with it. Tracing circles on his hand while your other hand remains in his hair.

Hunter smiles, he feels content in peace with you watching over him. Being able to put his guard down made him feel ten times more comfortable with you. The two of you make an excellent duo. Hunter is not one to be showing off emotions but since you arrived to the Bad Batch he cannot deny it. The man is in love with you.

He sighs in peace snuggling closer to you. The moment becoming one of peace once again before the rest of the squad disturbed it. You hum an unknown tone lulling him to sleep again. This time you follow on suit.

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The boys watch from the doorframe as his sergeant and their favorite weapons specialist cuddle. They can’t help but think how mundane Hunter looks. Tech smiles and snaps a holopic.

Cross rolls his eyes but he smiles tenderly which he hopes goes unknown. It doesn’t, Echo manages to see him. Wrecker smiles and walks away, he knows better rather than wake them up.

“Let them sleep” Crosshair mumbles as he tugs Echo and Tech away from the doorframe. Leaving you to rest with Hunter.

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You stirr awake to find yourself face to face with Hunter. You can’t help but trace his tattoo, causing him to twitch and swat your hand away. You giggle softly as he narrows his eyes at you. “Hey sleepyhead” you smile as he grumbles something in mando’a. You run your fingers through his wild hair.

Hunter manages to wake up fully to feel your fingers again in his hair. He smiles softly but this time wrapping his arms around you to bring you on his chest. You squeak in surprise holding onto his shoulder blades. You can feel his chest rumble as he chuckles lowly.

“So had a good sleep, Hunt?”

“Thanks you cyar’ika” he smiles nuzzling his nose against yours. You giggle at the shower of affection. You peck his lips, littering his face with soft kisses. Suddenly he cradles you, you feel how he plants his lips against yours.

You squeak in surprise but melting into the intimate moment. It was rare the times Hunter kissed you. His enhanced senses send him into overdrive whenever he did this things. So you basked in the moment. Humming against his lips. The moment stops however, the boys again making ruckus on the ship.

Hunter growls pulling away, as he stands up plopping you on his sheets. You narrow your eyes at him. “They’re so dead” he growls marching out of his quarter. You giggle as you listen the bickering between Cross and Hunter. Boys, you think snuggling into your lover’s bedsheets.

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Author’s Note: Aw, this is so soft tbh. I hope y’all enjoy this one! I tried to make it as softy as possible! Besides Hunter fics are so low right now I feel like people are forgetting about the Bad Batch, it’s scary! But not fret I’ll be here writing for this bois! <3 XX as always

They would guard my drink diligently - Hunter, Echo, Rex, Kix

No bc they'd drink it - Fives, Hardcase

Wouldn't even watch it - Tech, Crosshair

Because they don't follow orders and they can't get along with the regs and by god are their landing skills absolute shit. They don't report to a lieutenant or a captain or anyone and I just think it's funny how Echo was a strict teacher's pet who repeated orders and liked peace and quiet and hated fighting on the front lines, and then he teamed up with a squad who was notorious for disobeying orders, had one of the loudest and most boisterous soldiers on the team, and constantly initiated aggressive and confrontational attacks. Pure sweet innocent Echo who read manuals for fun unknowingly chose to team up with one of the most reckless squads in the GAR.