Plagued by nightmares of what awaits the ARC twins, I rescue Echo from Lola Sayu, sparing him the fate planned by the Techno Union. The Batch and I bring him back to Naboo for medical attention, but bad news soon strikes; a recording of me on Lola Sayu got out. Also, apparently, there's a portal on Naboo now too. Whic...
Shadow gets sick and its up to the sardonic sniper to help. Snark abound.
A flash fic in which Wrecker gets bored, Crosshair's house of cards gets destroyed, and Shadow suggests playing a horror game.
While Christmas may not exist in a Galaxy Far Far Away, festivities can still commence. The Bad Batch, Domino Squad, Rex, Cody, Kix, Hardcase, and Jesse all under one roof, with a chaotic Realm Walker to manage the madness. What could go wrong?
Shadow teaches Domino squad some memes and vines. What could possibly go wrong?
With the coordinates in hand, or rather in my mind, the Bad Batch and I set off to my planet Kelusia to retrieve the deadly Kelusyte crystal. After convincing the local Rageryans our intentions are good and scouring the region for the materials to safely acquire the crystal, we embark on a journey into the planet's co...
You'd thought you'd have a relaxing evening with the Bad Batch sniper and sergeant as the resident techie and demolition expert left for the evening. But, opening the door and finding the two men bathed in a deep red glow, Crosshair holding rope and Hunter holding his bandana, you realized that they had something else...
Almost a month after joining the Bad Batch, it's finally time for Shadow to meet Commander Cody.
A date night planned with Hunter gets rained out. But, luckily, the sergeant has a back up plan.
"Sweetheart?" An ear turned back at Crosshair's whisper. Usually that voice would cause any stress to melt away, leaving behind a feeling of comfort and security. But not tonight. Not after that nightmare.
Beyond a shadow of a doubt, the mission's mountain guide is an Enigma to the Bad Batch Sergeant. (Part 2 of the "Adventures of an Idiot (And the Idiot Is Me)" series)
Literally small cuddle drabbles with the Bad Batch. Pure fluff, no angst. Come get y'alls cuddle fix.
While sitting in my room in April 2020, vibin', I'm suddenly launched into the Clone Wars universe and find myself on a world in the Outer Rim roughly 5 months after the Battle of Kamino. Salt and self-awareness of fanfic tropes ensue, but I soon realize I have bigger problems; the Bad Batch is after me to help them o...
Laying next to him in his bunk, I glanced at Hunter as his hand rested on my thigh. "Can I help ya with somethin', Sergeant?"
Some missions went well. Others went bad. Then there were those missions where absolutely, positively nothing went right.
Well, now I know what the Bad Batch need my help with: Accessing the coordinates to a planet that could very well be one from my original stories. To obtain that information, I need to lead them over the river and through the woods to the Vault, a magical cave that houses the coordinates. It's just a simple hike there...
