Hello! Could I Get A Bad Batch Match Up?

Hello! Could I get a bad batch match up?

I'm a female. 5ft 2inches. I have brown hair that's medium length and blue eyes and wear glasses. I would describe my personality as timid, since I struggle with anxiety and social anxiety. I'd rather stay home than go socialize lol. So it's always been hard to make friends. But once I'm comfortable with someone, I'm more outgoing, yet still a little reserved at the same time. I put others before myself and am very empathetic. I'm protective of my loved ones. I enjoy drawing and writing. I like learning new things yet tend to obsess over them, it'll be all I think about for days or even weeks. I'm also a germiphobe. If it wouldn't make people look at me weird, I'd wear a holster to put a can of Lysol spray. And if you can't tell by my username, I love cats.

I match you with.... Crosshair

Crosshair has scared you many of times just wirh his presences, it's an intimidation tactic which keeps people away so he doesn't have people trying to get in his business.

Over time his attitude chances many of times he has cone to your rescue as the stone cold sniper which people don't want to mess with.

Please play with his hair, just run your fingers thought it when it's just the two of you. He may up on the hard ass persona by he does need someone to help him express himself.

Your eyes remind him of the rare moment on Kamino where the says were blue. He didn't get to see it often. Even less then him brothers but that's what your eyes remind him of.

He says your glasses are dorky but he does adore them they make you look cute.

He Very protective of you has gotten I'm multiple fights with Regs who try and hit on you.

He was made, rasied and still on Kamino most of the time and the kaminoans are very big Germiphobes and that came over on to him after being locked away in a room and experiment on multiple times.

Some days and nights he just wants to curl up with you on his lap in a corner of the ship. And fall asleep with you leaning agaisnt his chest.

And crosshair likes Loth cats they take care of themselves and don't have a true master. Even if you own one it's never truly owned.

"Y/n" a voice says from behind you making you snap up to look at Wrecker. " Hey, is everything ok?" You ask lightly looking to the large clone.

"Its crosshair, he's... hes not doing good, do you think you could go to him. You always make him better" he says looking down to the floor of the facility.

You nod and look towards the halls that would lead you back to the Barracks. You give Wrecker a quick wave as you move though the white halls quickly. It doesn't take you long to come to the door of the room.

Your quite while entering. Everything is quite expect for Crosshair's breathing in the dim lit room. " Cross Are you alright?" You call out softly making your way into the room. His head tilts up, eyes snapping to you as you move closer.

He doesn't say anything as you move to sit infornt of him. He had wedged himself into the corner near the end of his bunk and the wall. Away from the door.

"Cross baby, talk to me" you say only for him to reach up and pull you against his chest. Your head is agaisnt his shoulder as he bring his arms to wrap around you. His knees pull up as he holds you close.

"I hate this place" he hisses out eyes watching everything as he holds you to him. You don't say anything, your arms find hold agaisnt his other shoudlers as he rest his chin agaisnt the side of your head.

"I... I just want to stay like this please" his voice sounds almost broken. Something that the sniper didn't really show often. "We can do that Cross" you say gently as you lean up to press a kiss to his forehead.

I am too curious, what've you done that's likely gotten you cursed by the Fae?

Hahaha. I may or may not have declared myself king of the fairies a few days ago. Found money on the ground and then later on stepped on a rusty nail. All in the same day.

I've also accidently gone thought are portals before.

(This one I think is more my deities and what not but) I have this weird things where I'll have a snake go over my foot and then a crow will show up and just watch me.

....used to say thank you when I was given pretty things when I first started witch craft. (Please don't ever say thank you to the fae they take it as a contract. I was a very naive 8 year old at the time)

And we'll there's more shit these are the top ones.

Starting a little think of asking me stupid things I have done that have most likely gotten me.

- cursed

- banned

-hexed

- cursed by the Fae

-caused a demon to follow me

-screwed my blood line over

- made my ancestors question my intelligence

- banned from churches

- caused my mum not to bring me to family/friends gatherings.

- given reason for people to think I'm a vampire

- Why my extended family think I'm a demon.

- How I'm still alive.

- How many times I should be dead already.

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Please come ask I got some great stories. And i can do them all without being asked first

I'm weazing reading the names of the fandoms by the gods this is good!!!

I've done something.. a little weird

I’m 22 years old. I’m a female and I go by she/her pronouns. I’m 5 ft exactly and have a petite pear shaped body (smaller upper torso and bigger lower half). I also have light tan skin, green eyes and long, brown, wavy hair styled with full front bangs. I’d say my favorite part of my body are my hands and my thighs.

I am quiet. I observe and I don’t say much unless I feel it necessary. However, if I’m with close friends or family members I will speak more. I’m more of the support in a group and enjoy working behind the scenes. As for mental health, I struggle with depression and anxiety and I don’t do well with having lots of attention. I’m pretty melancholic. I’ve always just felt a constant sadness even if I’m experiencing happy emotions. Very loud and sudden noises also freak me out and I sometimes have to stand to the side and focus on my breathing to calm myself down. Sometimes the sound of people talking constantly and being loud can make me panicky.

I love studying world history, art history, different cultures, and religions. I’m an artist and I’m skilled in drawing, designing, and photography. I am also currently learning piano. I can play the flute and acoustic guitar. I love to read, write, and watch movies. I love fashion too and I love putting together outfits. I would say my style is cozy and dark but feminine.

I would say I’m a family person and I’m super loyal to those I love. I love kids and I hope to have some of my own one day. I really want to be a mother.

As for physical intimacy? Well, I’m really anxious about being super touchy in public. (I don’t know, it was always just frowned upon in my family.) anyways, I get scared of making others angry by being touchy with my loved one and I can only kiss for so long in public. In short, I’m really touch starved and I crave intimacy badly, but again it’s my fault for being too scared to express anything in public. I do like to be kissed, preferably on my neck. I also like having my thighs squeezed like dough and also behind head from behind in a hug <33

I match you with.... Crosshair

Crosshair and you both have alot in common and it is what brings you close. And how you both end up together. The dislike for physical touch and he's afraid he will hurt you.

Crosshair had been thought alot. Being poked and watched by the kaminoans for being 'different' even from his brothers. It's crossed over to him now. The reasons for the cold attitude and not wanting to be touched.

He takes notice of how quite you are first. It puts him on edge becuase he's the quite one of the bad batch. She he is constantly watching you so you do not cause harm to him or his brothers.

Once he does become comftable with you it's the little things that mean alot to the both of you. He will sit in the same room as you just a little closer then normal. His eyes focusing on everything to make sure nothing can harm you. The little twitches in his hands show his discomfort of not having control over everything around him.

You both suffer from different things. Cross being PTSD, trauma, skin conditions due to his Albinism and other more physical and mental health issues.

Crosshair anxiety is out of the roof of the ship and out in space. He's the most paranoid of his brothers and for good reason. His intuition has saved you and his brothers multiple times.

The both of you flinch at bombs and loud noises Cross is better at hiding it. But it's the time were he will be the closes not wanting to deal with it by himself or let you suffer by yourself.

You have multiple photos and drawings of Crosshair. He tries not to pry but he knows the sound of a camera click and sometimes he quickly turns to look at you. Images flashing before his eyes before he calms down realising it is you.

The longest conversation he had with you before you both became involved is him a asking you if you could design a tattoo for him.

Hearing you play the piano is something he will never forget. A mission which involved a senator. They were protection for said senator and he heard the light sound soft music which lead him to you. Fingers dancing across the keys. His eyes watching your every moment.

Watching you wirh kids makes him ache inside becuase it's something he would love but he doesn't think he would suit it. He has to much trauma and wouldn't want a kid to get that from him. But he does dream of the mission which lead you all to a small village out in the middle of nowhere.

The first time his holds your hand is an experience for the both of you. It's gentle, watching holosfilms and your hand brushed against his. You go to apologise and he just stares at your fingers as he gentle grabs your hand lining it up to his as he interlinked his fingers with yours.

Nothing is said but nothing needs to be.

Crosshair is tossing and turning again. He always does we they return to Kamino. Your eyes watch him from across the room, his breathing is erratic as his eyes flicker under his eyelids.

Slowly and cautiously you approach him. You can see the small beads of sweat forming across his forehead. With a bit of courage you sit down on the side of his bed. Careful not to touch him in case he loses out.

"Crosshair... Cross, wake up. Your having a nightmare" you call lightly hoping he will wake up with a light call. His eyes snap open as he looks around the the dark room his eyes shooting to your bed and the panic in his eyes when you aren't on it.

"Cross, I'm here. I'm safe, your safe" you call lightly as his eyes quickly flick to you and then his brothers mapping out where they each are.

His breathing begins to settle as his eyes focus now on you. They are quite pale compared to his brothers another part of his 'mutation' as the kaminoans called it. "I... I'm fine" he says moving to lay back down. He doesn't feel you move from his bed so he turns to face you.

"May I touch you?" Your voice is low but he hears you. He gives a quick nod as you move closer. A hand rest lightly against his outstretched one. He twitches lightly at the contact but doesn't move away.

Cross takes a deep breath and closes his eyes for a moment before they focus back on you. His other had comes up to lightly brush your shoulders which makes you shiver. He frowns lightly before beginning to pull away. " You can touch me. Sorry just haven't really had much human contact recently" you reply and he nods. He brings his hand up enough to just brush thought some of your hair.

"Do you want me to stay tonight?" You say with a small tilt to your head as his hand that holds yours pulls you closer. "I....yes" he replys as he lets you moves to lay down beside him.

The tension between you both seems to grow until he places a shake hand on your waist as you curl up against his chest not wishing to cause him to much discomfort.

"The dreams, are they about the experiments they did to you?" You ask lightly. Crosshair sighs, his eyes are closed the bags under them are quite visible to You.

"If it isn't them it's missions that went sideways or nightmares about losing you.. or them" he says pressing the side of face further into the pillow.

"I'm hear to chase your demons away if you can chase mine away for me" you whisper lightly which makes him smile a little.

"Always Cyare"