#hardcase x reader

The Bad Batch

Hunter

"CT-9901"

"What?!" Hunter's voice is biting. He hates whenever his number is used. It reminds him that he's supposed to be defective, even if he doesn't feel like it. It has been used against his squad way too many times. But then he notices little signs of your body, how tense you are, your heartbeat that is way too fast, your breathing…

Hunter takes a breath, running a hand through his hair and putting the knife he'd been sharpening down. "Don't," he mutters, more to himself as a warning. He knows he's about to say something stupid, he already did by the looks of it. He doesn't need to make it worse.

Tech

"CT-9902"

"That would be my designation. Is there a reason you are using it instead of my name?" Tech readjusts his googles for the tenth time in the last few minutes. The two of you had engaged in a heated argument about certain comments he was making that he did not see a problem with and he refusea to listen to another perspective.

You think maybe using the number would make him at least pause, let you get a word in, and seemingly it does.

Tech knows something was wrong when you used his number because it sounds so similar to the regs and Kaminoans using it whenever he annoyed them but you are different. You know that and you have never used it this way before so that could only mean one thing; you were pissed. Royally.

Tech put his datapad down, turning his full attention towards you. He cannot undo the words he's said but he can at least listen from now. "Explain my error. I will listen now."

Wrecker

"CT-9903"

Wrecker stops. He hadn't heard his number in a long time. With the batch having numbers this similar, they are rarely used and his name is just something that fit him quite well so for you to use it…

"Oh… I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong?" His voice turns quieter, softer. He drops the crate he is holding. It was fine, nothing fragile anyway. You are more important. Wrecker tries to wrack his brain about what he did wrong. "I'm sorry. I… really am. Uhm, I don't know what I did wrong but— I'm sorry."

Crosshair

"CT-9904"

He snaps to attention immediately, his mouth audibly clicking shut. He hasn't heard his number ever since he defected from the Empire and you know it was something he avoided thinking about as much as possible.

So for you to use it against him, he knows he fucked up but he doesn't know how to react. On one hand, he wants to apologise and make it right but on the other hand, that number triggered him in a way that leaves him unbalanced.

"That's low," Crosshair's voice is razor-thin but there's no anger in his eyes, just something raw and wounded. "If you want me to listen, fine. But don't use their language against me."

Echo

 "CT-1409"

Once those numbers left your mouth, Echo froze. The only time it is ever used these days is in medical settings and those always left him hollow afterwards. He stares at the floor for a few seconds, processing.

When he looks up, his expression is tired. Not angry. Just… exhausted. “Wow,” he says softly. “Okay. I deserved that.” He runs a hand over his head. “I’ll fix it. Whatever it was. Just… please don’t do that again. I hear those numbers in my nightmares enough as it is.”

Commanders

Wolffe

"CC-3636"

Wolffe goes rigid. He's used to being called "Commander" or "Sir" by his men. But for you he has always been just "Wolffe". He scans your expression with narrowed eyes.

"Want to run that by me again?" he growls, but there's  flicker of unease beneath the gruff exterior. He crosses his arms, a defensive posture. He knows he’s been difficult lately. He just didn’t think you’d notice — or care — enough to pull this card.

Fox

"CC-1010"

Fox flinches. Actually flinches.

His number was a curse. It’s the number on the report every time a Corrie Guard falls. It’s the number Palpatine’s office used to summon him at 3 AM. Hearing it from your lips feels like a betrayal.

He doesn’t get angry. He just looks… defeated. He pulls his helmet back on, the visor hiding his eyes. “Message received,” he says, his voice flat and filtered through the comms. “Loud and clear.”

Cody

"CC-2224"

Cody stops writing his report. He sets the stylus down with a deliberate click. He turns in his chair, looking at you with that calm, measured gaze that all great commanders seem to have. He’s not scared. You two have had fights and arguments before and have resolved them all just fine.

That you used his number was new, and it made him pause but also want to listen to you more.

"Alright. That serious, is it?" He asks quietly. He doesn't apologize yet, he doesn't know what for yet, but he's giving you his full undivided attention. "Well, talk to me, dear. I'm listening."

501st

Rex

"CT-7567"

Rex blinks once. Twice. He carefully sets his helmet on the table a gesture of surrender. He knows that if you’re bringing out the number, this isn’t a battle he’s going to win with authority.

“Alright, mesh’la,” he says, holding up his hands. “You got me. What’d I do?” He’s trying to keep his tone light, but his ears are slightly red. He hates being reminded that he’s a number to the GAR. To you, he wants to be just Rex.

Fives

"CT-5555"

"Yes, that's my full name, you know you can just say Fives to save time," Fives replies, ever the cocky one. But you don't laugh, don't even smile like usually. You just glare.

His smile falters. Then it dies completely. He pushes off the wall, suddenly serious. “Oh.” He swallows hard. “It’s like that, is it?” He rubs the back of his neck, suddenly looking very young. “I’ll, uh… I’ll just go wait in the barracks until you’re ready to talk. Or yell. Whichever you feel like.”

Jesse

"CT-5597"

Jesse freezes mid-laugh. He was just joking around with Kix, but the sound of his number, sharp and cold, cuts through the noise like a vibroblade.

He turns slowly, his shoulders tensing. "Is there a problem?" he asks, his voice slipping into a more neutral and respectful tone. He’s slipped into ‘soldier mode’ to protect himself from the emotional whiplash.

Kix

"CT-6116"

Kix sighs. A deep, world-weary sigh that only the medic of the 501st can truly master.

He sets down his medical kit and crosses over to you. He doesn’t look scared or angry, he's wrestled so many delirious soldiers that the difference between his name and number didn't mean much to him on days like these.

He gently takes your chin, tilting your head to check your pupils. “Your blood pressure is up. Talk to me.”

Hardcase

He doesn't get it at first when you say his number, turning towards you with a smile. "Yep, that's my number. Did you memorize it? That's so sweet!"

It takes him a full five seconds to see the look on your face. Then his energetic bouncing stops and his eyes go wide. “Oh. Oh no. I’m in trouble, aren’t I? Is it the explosives? I bet it was the explosive. I swear it wasn't my fault I can fix it tho—"

Dogma

"CT-6922"

Dogma stands up even straighter, which feels almost impossible since he always stands at attention. He responds to his number like a droid to a command. "Yes?"

But then he sees the fury in your eyes, the disappointment and his gaze falls to his boots, realising that it's you he disappointed and that's somehow worse than facing the disappointemnt of authority. "I see…" he says quietly. "What did I do wrong?"

Tup

 "CT-5385"

Tup’s bottom lip trembles slightly. He’s so sensitive, so eager to please. Hearing his number from you feels like a physical blow. He sets down the little droid he was tinkering with and walks over to you, his brown eyes wide and glossy.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers, not even knowing what for. “I don’t like that. It sounds wrong when you say it.” You already feel bad having ever used the number.

Misc.

Howzer

He pauses with his cup of caf halfway to his lips as you say his number. He doesn't get defensive or flinch. He just sets the cup down and looks at you with those steady, honest eyes. The scar on his cheek pulls slightly as he offers a small smile.

Rex:

Rex is stubborn during arguments, especially if he genuinely believes he's right. He won't raise his voice with you, but he can get frustratingly set in his position once he's dug his heels in. It might take him some time to cool off enough to see your side of things sometimes

If you won't talk to him afterwards, he tries his best to respect that. He'll tell himself that you're entitled to your space and that pushing isn't gonna help anything

Sleeping separately is what hits him pretty hard. The empty space beside him is just a constant reminder that things aren't okay between you and he ends up staring at the ceiling for most of the night, trying to keep himself from just getting up and going to you

Spends the entire night replaying the argument in his head. He's picking apart every sentence and trying to figure out where he could've handled it better. By morning he's often thought himself into a completely different perspective

The next morning, he's seeking you out immediately. He's done with the tension dragging on and even if he's still frustrated, he'll sit down with you and talk everything through until you've both said what needs to be said. Hugs you after and mumbles that he won't let arguments get that bad again

Fives:

Fives wants to solve the problem. Even once you're walking away from the argument, he's trying to continue the conversation. He's doesn't want to leave things unfinished and as far as he's concerned the argument isn't over until the two of you have actually talked it out

Tries everything. Will exhaust every option to try to get you to just talk to him. He's not trying to be overbearing or anything, he just hates having things hanging in the air between you and wants to get things resolved. Tries reasoning, pleading, humor, anything

Finally relents when you make it clear you're not budging. If he realizes you're digging your heels in and every attempt is just making things worse, he lets out a frustrated sigh and gives you space

Sleeping separately is where he's had enough. Having things be drawn out for a few hours is one thing, but all night? Possibly into the next day? Absolutely not. He lasts as long as he can before giving up and getting up with a huff

Goes to wherever you're getting ready to sleep and asks you to please just talk to him. He'd rather stay up until dawn working through the argument than spend the night wondering how broken things are between you

Kix:

Kix regrets the argument literally as it's happening, even if he still thinks he had a point. Once emotions cool down, he's already kinda wishing things had gone differently

He's a little hurt if you won't talk to him after, but he also gets it. He'll try checking in a few times, asking if you're ready to talk or if there's anything he can do. His voice gets softer with every attempt

If you keep shutting him down, he'll back off. He's pretty miserable, though. He understands that you want space, and so he's willing to give it to you, but he's also over the argument at this point and just wants to make things better

Once it's clear you're not coming to bed either, his brain is back in problem-solving mode. He's up for half the night staring at the wall while mentally planning apologies, conversations, and ways to make things right

The next morning, he's showing up prepared whether it's your favorite caf/tea, breakfast, or just a carefully thought-out apology. Gives you the opportunity to talk/air things out and is SO relieved when things finally get smoothed over

Jesse:

So stubborn when he's upset. If you're digging your heels in, he's digging his in harder. Not about to give you the satisfaction of seeing him cave first. Or at least that's what he tells himself

Acts like it doesn't bother him when you stop talking to him. Throws himself into whatever he's doing and makes a point of looking completely unbothered. But it's a performance and not a particularly convincing one lol

Secretly, he's absolutely miserable. Keeps looking up whenever you enter the room and then looks away when you catch him. Every hour that passes without hearing your voice makes him more irritated with the entire situation. He’s angry that you’re ignoring him but at the same time he’s yearning for you as if it’s been days instead of just like an hour or whatever

When you decide to sleep separately, his resolve starts cracking fast. Argues with you about it and then huffs like okay fine have it your way. Leaves for a bit. It doesn’t last

Eventually, he's just had enough. Crawls into bed beside you and grumbles like, "We're done arguing. Move over". Yeah the issue's not magically resolved and he's probably still a little pissed but he just misses you so muchhhh

Hardcase:

Incapable of letting an argument die gracefully. Every time it seems like the conversation is over, he suddenly remembers something else he wants to say. The argument gains three extra rounds because he keeps coming back

When you stop talking to him, he's frustrated. The silence drives him absolutely insane. Keeps trying to get your attention and the more he fails the more restless he gets

He tries distracting himself, but nothing sticks. Paces around and occupies himself with literally whatever he can find to do, but still ends up thinking about you the entire time anyway

Once he realizes you're sleeping separately, the frustration starts giving way to hurt. Suddenly it's not just an argument anymore, you're actively avoiding him and don't wanna be around him, and he can't stand that feeling

Shows up at some point in the night looking exhausted and annoyed. Just stands there in the doorway for a minute before being like "….I can't sleep :(" might accidently restart the argument for five minutes but somehow it always ends with the two of you curled up together anyway

Tup:

Really stubborn during arguments, once he's upset about something he clings to it for a pretty long time and needs time to process before he's ready to bend

If you start giving him the silent treatment, he’s a little hurt but honestly he kinda needs the time too. Still catches himself wondering every five minutes if you're still angry with him

As the hours pass, he cools down and starts getting restless. He's fidgeting and checking the time way more often than necessary, his thoughts circling back to you no matter what he tries to focus on

When you don't come to bed, his heart sinks. He doesn't come looking for you because he wants to respect what you want, but he spends the whole night feeling awful

By the next morning, he's ready to fold immediately. The second you seem even remotely willing to talk, he's apologizing and pleading with you to let him make things better and admitting how much he hated being at odds with you. More than anything he just wants reassurance that the two of you are okay

Dogma:

AWFUL during arguments. The second he feels criticized he's getting defensive and digging trenches. He always has another counterargument ready and absolutely HAS to have the last word

If you stop talking to him, fine. He won't talk either. He spends hours convincing himself he's perfectly fine with this arrangement and that actually it was his idea in the first place and he doesn't miss you oh no not at all

The longer the silence lasts, though, the harder it becomes to maintain his pride. Starts to become a little uncertain, replaying the argument in his head and questioning things he was so staunch about earlier, regretting things he said

By the time the night comes around and you're refusing to sleep beside him, he's miserable, exhausted, and increasingly aware that "winning" the argument (even if he didn't win he’s telling himself he did…) hasn't actually made him feel any better. In fact, he feels much worse. Huh.

His stubbornness is mostly gone the next day. He shows up looking tired and guilty, awkwardly asking if you two can talk. And once you've made up he is ATTACHED to you. He's making up for missing that night with you with enough cuddling to last a week

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FOX's fingers twitches against his datapad and a huff of breath escapes through his lips. “you don’t want to paint me, your paintings are… beautiful.” he thinks he doesn’t deserve to be painted on your worthiness canvas, but you tell him otherwise—you’d be honoured to be able to paint every inch of him. “fine, just ignore my scars, though, yeah?” obviously you don’t, they’re part of him.

WOLFFE raises an eyebrow and snorts softly, he stares at you for a while until he realises you’re serious. “me? you want to paint… me?” he replies slightly shocked, you just smile and nod, there was nothing about it, you wanted to paint your partner. “huh… go for it, then, I guess.”

CODY chuckled and tilted his head with a smile. “is that a proposition for something else?” he sees you frown and was about to over-explain until he shook his head. “kiddin’, just don’t want you to waste your materials over me.” you sigh and roll your eyes, it’s not wasting anything and you drag him with you anyway.

BLY stops what he’s doing and turns his attention to you immediately. he smiles softly and gave a nod. “i’d love to, that’s… if you don’t mind.” you tell him you wouldn’t have offered if you didn’t mind anyway. he feels a little nervous about it, but he doesn’t say anything.

MAYDAY lets out a small amused noise. “oh wow, I was not expecting that.” he knows you don’t mean it in a sexual way, but still, his mind did go into that direction. he clears his throat and nods. “knock yourself out.”

REX was in the middle of drinking caf, after hearing those words, he had to stop abruptly to not spit it out. he slowly turned his head and looked around, making sure you were speaking to him. “wait, me?” because who else would you be talking to. “oh, uh—yeah, sure.” he feels flustered, because he’s seen your art and he’s going to be part of that.

GREGOR snaps his head around and grins, he walks runs pathetically towards you and practically beams. “need me to pose or anythin’? cause I’m ready as ever!” safe to say he is very enthusiastic to start, which makes you both excited but concerned.

HOWZER hums, “of course.” not quite comprehending what you just asked him. until he double thinks and looks at you. “wait, naked? right now?” you nod and wait for an answer. “uh, yeah, right—yeah, sure.” he definitely doesn’t stumble over his words or anything.

HUNTER blinks at your question, staying silent for a couple seconds and then a small smile appears on his face. “well, your work is good, so I know you’ll do me justice.” he is actually quite excited on the inside.

WRECKER lets out a sudden loud laugh, hid behind nervousness. "ya wanna paint me?" he knows he says he loves to be part of anything you do, but, he knows he's very fidgety. you assure him you don't mind as long as he's comfortable. "can't promise I'll stay still, but I'll try!" all in all, he's definitely more excited than anything.

TECH slowly lifts his head up and puts the data pad in his lap. he is silent for a while, he doesn't quite know what to say. you tell him he can be clothed if he wants to, it's just for anatomy practice, you don't want to make him uncomfortable. "I see... if it's just for anatomy practice purposes, I can spare some time." it’s new to him and he knows he’s stepping out of his comfort zone, but he doesn’t mind for you.

CROSSHAIR scoffs and folds his arms over his chest. “you want me to let you paint me?” he chews on the toothpick and watches the slight disappointment in your eyes. he sighs and rubs the bridge of his nose. “I suppose I’ll allow it this once, get on with it.”

ECHO swallows deeply and glances down at his legs. “ah… I don’t think I’d be very uh… paintable.” he whispers, immediately you frown and tell him to stop being so hard on himself and you’d love to. but he does smile at the passion in your voice. “alright, I’ll try to keep still.”

FIVES snaps his head around and the widest smirk on his smile appears ever. he’s already unclasping the top half of his armour off and manspreads on the nearest crate. “well, then I’m all yours.” this may or may not be turning him on, and you can tell.

JESSE grins and raises an eyebrow. “naked, eh? sure that’s not an excuse just to see me without my armour on?” he holds his hands up in mock surrender as you complain to him. “hey, I’m kiddin’! I’d love for you to paint me… naked n’ all.”

HARDCASE is already getting into a pose as soon as you ask the question. “yes!” you blink and ask if he actually heard you. “you asked if you could paint me naked n’ I’m saying yes, do it.”

KIX takes his gloves off and turns around as you sit yourself down on one of the chairs. “as much as I’d love you too, I might be needed.” you say he can go at anytime, it’s just for practice. “ah, well then. lead the way.” he was internally slapping himself for having his mind elsewhere.

DOGMA gapes for about ten seconds, he opens his mouth to speak but couldn’t for a while. you ask if he’s okay, he clears his throat and nods. “sorry, just… surprised. uhm, you sure you don’t want to ask any of the others? I wouldn’t mind for this occasion.” you sigh and explain you want to paint him and him only. “okay… yeah, alright, just… don’t be disappointed.” you chastise him for even thinking that way.

TUP lets out a nervous giggle and rubs his nape. “me? do you have the time? i know how long this sort of thing takes and it’s gonna be about me.” you tell him you don’t care if it’s him and that you’d love to paint him. “well, I’m honoured! thank you.”

Rex:

-OH YEAH

-why not start with our dear old captain first??

-just look at that smirk, you know this man would DEMAND kisses before any mission. It’s religious at this point

-well- I mean. Not in the beginning.

-Rex is a lover boy. Straight up.

-I mean, did you see his face when he stumbled onto Cut’s family?

-he’s a family man 😭

-so, he thinks you’re an absolute dream come true

-I mean, c’mon. A pretty partner? A loving partner? He loves you with all his damn heart, Maker.

-…buttttt, despite his love for you, he’s actually really shy. He doesn’t wanna mess up, or rush into anything.

-so, this translates into you having to kiss him first :/

-which, hey! That’s not bad whatsoever! Cuz guess what?

-YOU TOOK HIS FIRST KISS

-that’s something to remember. Especially for Rex.

-and for the first time, he actually does well!

-once he learns, he can’t stop.

-his kisses are firm. Real soft, though. Like he’s afraid if he kisses too hard, he’ll hurt you. Like he wants more but also wants to break the kiss and hold you instead.

-oh, but don’t worry

-you should see him when he’s all worked up

-he actually won’t use tongue, but he’ll use his tongue anywhere else (take that as you will.) As for kisses, they’re deep. God, you can guess what else is deep.

-he won’t come up for air. He’ll kiss you until y’all are breathless

-“Maker—- love you, love you s’much, mesh’la- take it- take it deeper f’me, haah—“

-yeah, ahem. So, that’s him.

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Jesse:

-Good Lord

-so, uhm.

-this guy’s smooth. Really. Smooth.

-I’m pretty sure it’s canon that he goes to the 79’s, along with Kix, and well, with the people there and letting loose an all, it’s not that surprising that Jesse most likely has a body count

-at least like, two or three people he fucked in the refresher

-so, he’s experienced

-unlike Rex, he’s not shy

-he will GLADLY make out with you all day

-…once you two become a thing, and behind closed doors

-yes, even though Jesse’s a bit freaky and lowkey kinda a slut in the 79’s, once he meets you and actually well, gets with you

-he settles down

-due to how y’all are serious, he becomes more private. I mean, he definitely wants people to know he’s yours and you’re his, but he doesn’t want to flaunt you out there

-in the beginning, his kisses are hard. Demanding. Teasing, even. Tongue down your throat in seconds. Would literally always lead up to sex.

-but, as your relationship progresses and he realizes this isn’t just to get in his pants or anything, the kisses become softer

-more tender

-they don’t shorten, don’t misunderstand me, but they’re not demanding anymore. At least, not all the time

-this time, he kisses you because he loves you

-he kisses you because he really can’t know when the last time he’ll be able to

-he kisses you because he wants you to know how much you mean to him

-it’s a lust-to-love thing

-oh, but sometimes he may swipe his tongue over your bottom lip. Just to tease you. He’s not a total softie, doll.

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Kix:

-aw, just look at him

-so, as mentioned before, Kix would go to the 79’s with Jesse a lot

-but, he wasn’t really a slut 🤷‍♀️

-he’d go there for the drinks and for fun. But not to get laid

-I mean, c’mon. There’s too many health risks. STD’s, potential pregnancy…

-what else would you expect from the medic

-BUT! That doesn’t mean he wouldn’t flirt.

-if he was interested, he’d talk. Say hi, hello, how are you, bla bla bla, but he wouldn’t take them to bed. It was always just hello for him.

-until he met you

-Kix is very old schooled

-very gentlemanly.

-it will at least take three to four dates and consistent talking for him to actually be hooked, and want something more, let alone kiss you

-oh, but once you get there

-he’ll kiss you when he thinks the time is right. It has to be the perfect moment.

-maybe when a quiet moment appears during one of your dates, or after a heart to heart or when he’s dropping you off or before he goes off on a mission

-the first kiss is soft. Firm, though. Full of meaning and unspoken confessions

-and then he’ll part, just for a second before returning one last time for a second kiss, and then he’ll be on his way.

-if you were to get intimate, though, his kisses are somewhat the same

-the only difference is there’s a hint of desperation in his kisses

-they’re chaste and a tad frantic, as if he’s rushing

-he is.

-like he’s trying to convey all his love to you while also struggling to hold back and not just—- pound you until you can’t sit right

-don’t worry, he’s a gentle lover though. But if you ask, who is he to deny?

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Hardcase:

-oh, my silly little hyperactive adhd clone

-with no hesitation or anything, Hardcase absolutely geeks over you

-he’s jumping up and down when he sees you, grinning so hard you think his teeth might crack, laughing boisterously while scooping you up into a hug

-cuz you’re his baby, his hot stuff, his pretty mama

-and he’s NOT SHY in letting you know

-believe it or not, Hardcase actually wasn’t experienced before you. Surprising, right? Well, not really. Hardcase is somewhat of a himbo, and usually can’t take a hint on whether someone’s hitting on him or not. Plus, whenever he hit the bar, he’d usually be too drunk to realize if someone was or not. He’s there to just have fun.

-but he was eager to kiss you

-extremely. Extremely. Eager.

-you think he’d be a natural his first time?

-HAH. That’s cute. But no.

-the first kiss is sloppy. Rushed. I mean- it’s deep, don’t get me wrong, but just- very sloppy.

-noses squishing together, lips not even locked, teeth clacking together—

-yeah, it’s not the best. But it was for him!!

-at least, he thought it was

-until you actually taught him

-and for the first time, he froze. Everything in him went calm. Well, for a couple seconds, at least

-then he was giggling like a school-girl again and pecking all over your face

-Hardcase’s kisses are quick. Sometimes sloppy, and rushed, but it’s just because he gets so excited!

-s’not his fault, babydoll, believe him. It’s just easy to get too excited around you.

-and, well, that also transfers in the bed

-hope you can last a couple of quick rounds. He doesn’t plan on taking any breaks.

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Dogma:

-guys, be for real. You think this man would know how to kiss?

-nah.

-he’s clueless. I mean, c’mon, all he does is work, work, work, and follow orders!

-he doesn’t get out much, give him some slack!

-so, well, you’re gonna hafta initiate everything and everything.

-Dogma is uptight, and fiercely believed that a clone’s person is strictly only to follow orders, so don’t get your feelings hurt when you try to initiate any affection for the first time and he flinches away or scowls. It’s nothing personal, really. He just doesn’t know how else to react.

-reassure him. Praise him. Tell him that he’s more than just a number to you, that you don’t just see him as a piece of hardware

-Dogma absolutely craves praise

-so when he first kisses you, he instinctively starts worrying and asking you if he did alright, if it made you feel good, if you were happy with him

-do him a favor and just kiss him to shut him up

-it works. It really does.

-Dogma’s kisses are shy. Barely there presses, fluttering and fleeting.

-you’re gonna hafta hold his face to keep him from pulling away almost immediately

-and then, once that strict and by-the-book soldier melts away, leaving the praise-starved and lowkey needy man beneath, Dogma will melt.

-you just need to guide him

-tell him what feels good, how good he’s being, how much you love him

-and Maker, isn’t he a pleaser

-he’s a suck up. He wants to please you.

-and doesn’t he do a damn good job of it

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Tup:

-sweet baby, right?

-probably has no idea what he’s doing, right?

-WRONG

-look, sweet baby, yes, he is, he’s a sweetheart

-but he’s not a prude

-and he’s DEFINITELY not innocent

-I mean, c’mon. Have you seen his brothers? They’ve probably shown him holoporn at one point or tried to hook him up with someone

-that being said, he’s still newer, but he’s not completely ignorant

-and it’s not like he really liked playing around that much, either. He didn’t wanna hurt anyone’s feelings 🥺

-and when you appear? Well, you can guess how sweet this boy is to you

-he courts you.

-he’s not timid, but he can be shy, but it’s not like, really shy. He’s just very polite and doesn’t wanna scare you away, because in all realness, Tup is a bit insecure

-please reassure him.

-he may be shy of touching you at first, but once you assure him, he’ll start to. When the moments right, of course.

-his kisses are short and sweet

-a peck here and there

-oh, but don’t be disappointed. If you want more, he’ll give more, you just have to ask

-but, then again, he’s still a little hesitant about it. Just take the reins with this one.

-like I said, Tup isn’t innocent, he’s not a prude

-but he’s still a virgin. He could kiss, he could flirt

-but he’s always been to scared to give his virginity away, because that was special to him

-well anywho- we’re not on that topic! Yet :)

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Fives:

-and last but not least! Fives!!

-look, Fives is a stud

-he’s goofy, flirty, cheesy, oh, so cheesy

-and he turns up that cheesiness all the way when he meets you

-so he’s experienced

-he 100% his, but when it comes to you, he’s not all ‘oh, yeah, to the bed, baby,’ but instead more of a, ‘hey, got a map? Cuz I’m getting lost in your eyes—-‘

-yeah. It’s bad.

-oh- but just- just give him a chance- kay? He’ll prove it to you—

-his kisses are DEEP

-PASSIONATE

-he uses tongue

-not to where it’s overwhelming, but to make you breathless and yearning for more

-kisses hard, one nip to your bottom lip before soothing it with his tongue and then just going for it

-you know he has you pinned against some place while he kisses you

-Makes out like his life depends on it

-but it’s not just lust for him, don’t worry!

-he’ll be breathing out his love for you with every kiss, growling under his breath while he thrusts into you deep and slow

-“Kriff— hold on- hah- fuck! Feel me right there- like that? Yeah, hahaah, yeah, ya like that, baby? Yeah, I know you do—“

-yeah. It gets heated really quickly.

-he’ll have you squirming in no time

-you’ll be yearning for this man in every way

-so yes.

-Fives is a very passionate man.