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What I say: I’m fine
What I mean: Crosshair has known Mayday for a day, and yet after the avalanche he was ready to do whatever it took to keep him alive. The clone who hated regular clones carried an injured reg for two days, only caring about his survival. He gave him his rifle to use as a crutch. He asked for his life on his knees. He looked at Mayday before shooting the imperial. He came back after who knows how long, never forgetting him. He cared so much, for a first time in a long time.
Crosshair is a bratty little bottom for Mayday
Thank you, that is all
Concept: The rest of the guys are shocked to discover Crosshair “I hate regs” BadBatch is the middle of a heated make out session with that hunky reg captain with the beard that he rescued from the Empire.
That's stories I want to read...
For character studies of course !
Mayday finds out about Crosshair’s former disdain for “regs”, and is amused at how much his opinions seem to have changed. Mayday brings it into the bedroom and asks how it feels for Crosshair to let a Reg fuck him. Crosshair loses his mind.
Now the rest of the guys know exactly how much Crosshair loves Reg Cock because they heard him squealing about it through the walls as Mayday fucked him senseless.
//Clone Ship
In an AU where Mayday survives and retires with Crosshair on Pabu, I feel like he and Crosshair would be that one sickeningly sweet couple that gets on everyone’s nerves. Crosshair would still be his grumpy self, but he’d be uncharacteristically giggly and flirty with Mayday in a way that scares the crap out of everyone because “who the hell are you and what have you done with Crosshair?”
Crosshair and Mayday would be that annoying couple that feed each other bites from one another’s plates at dinner and make out in public places like hormonal high schoolers. When they would try to do anything together, the pet names and obnoxious flirtation would come out. If anyone tried to get in the way of their antics, Crosshair would come for them like an angry, shivering Chihuahua.
Crosshair and Mayday would treat Pabu like their personal, private honeymoon, and everyone else would be subjected to it.
When Mayday falls for Crosshair, he falls HARD and becomes the sappiest romantic that the Galaxy has ever seen. The gruff captain brings out candlelit dinners and rose petals leading into the bedroom. Crosshair wants to be embarrassed, but his self-esteem has been in the toilet for so long that he finds it comforting and sexy. Mayday worships at the alter of Crosshair and wants to make him feel loved and treasured, and Crosshair has never been more turned on (or emotional) in his life.
Mayday, is it you ?
Por un beso de ella, aunque solo uno fuera Por un beso de la flaca daría lo que fuera Por un beso de ella, aunque solo uno fuera 🎶🎶
Like a warm sunbeam on your skin