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Barbie Icons - Bad Batch Edition
find my original upload here, i have one more set of these coming your way

wowowowowow i have been CRAVING mayday smut like this, this was amazing đ

HI ITS THE REX ANON AND OH MY GOD YOU HAVE OUTDONE YOURSELF CVYHUFJOIJFAGURO
just
good soup
(i'm imagining that poor person reading it at Costco just completely stopping in the middle of a busy aisle and people being so pissed at the unnecessary traffic jam)
now if i can ask one more but for mayday this time. the poor boy deserves it after that episode. him with f reader and 16
YES THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING MAYDAY! I'm glad you liked my Rex fic! LOL I have a bad habit of reading spicy fics on my lunchbreak. Costco has to be next on my list (@blueink-bluesoul lmfao) Reading smut in public is master-level control, I tell you đ Warnings: NSFW. PiV sexy times. Word Count: 1000 (whoopsie this became way longer than intended lol) Prompt 16: I donât want to be able to walk tomorrow with Mayday x FemReader đ This is my first time fully writing Mayday...I hope you like!
Spicy Prompts

Mayday was taking his time tonight, slowly unpeeling every layer of your clothing inch by inch, his eyes eager as his lips left soft kisses on your exposed skin.
He had just returned from a long assignment, and you needed him. You loved it when he worshiped your body like this, relishing in every part that was you, committing your scent, taste, sounds to memory to take with him before he left for his next operation.Â
But you wanted something more tonight, your body burning with intense desire, desperate for him to fill you and claim you, and you werenât sure how much longer you could wait.
 His beard tickled your hot flesh as he kissed down your torso, mumbling sweet whispers of praise as he did so. âMaydayâŠâ you whined, shifting your body under him, rubbing your legs together for some friction that you desperately needed.
He looked up at you, some of his hair falling in his face, looking devastatingly handsome as he did so.Â
 âPleaseâŠI need you.â You lifted your head to match his gaze, your only thought being how good youâll feel when heâs stretching you with his thick cock.
âI need you inside me.â
Mayday chuckled, seeing the desperation flash in your eyes.
âOf course, love. All you have to do is ask.â Mayday quickly shed the rest of your clothing and you helped him wiggle out of his blacks.
You couldnât help but let out a long sigh at the sight of him, his broad chest that needed to be pressed against yours, his biceps that were meant to be wrapped around your body, his perfect ass that you needed to squeeze as he pounds into you.
Your mouth was practically watering as he climbed back on top of you, his cock heavy and hot against your thigh.
âIs this what you wanted?â Mayday teased lightly in your ear as he rubbed his cock against your slick folds. You let out a mewl, bucking up against him, wrapping your arms around his wide shoulders.
âY-yesâŠâ
Mayday kissed at your neck as he continued to rub against you, his cock becoming slicker with each roll of his hips through your folds.
He was still taking his time though!
âDo you want me inside of you, love?â You could hear Maydayâs voice hitch in your ear, his breath puffing in faster pants as he teased your entrance with the head of his cock.
All you could do was nod and wrap your legs around his waist, bringing him closer down into you.Â
The moan he let out in your ear was sinful as he slowly sheathed himself inside, your eyes fluttering as he filled you, the sensation causing lighting bolts of pleasure to run up your spine as he bottomed out.
 âYou feel so good, love. You take me so well, you just couldnât wait, hmm?â Mayday nipped at your jaw, kissing up to the side of your mouth. "You're so beautiful...I thought about you every second I was gone...especially you like this."
He kissed you deeply as he began a slow pace, pulling almost all the way out before pushing in, both of you letting out low moans as his tongue explored the inside of your mouth.
It still wasnât enough.
The fire that raged in your body was threatening to erupt, he needed to go faster.
You lightly tugged at his hair, muttering âmoreâ against his lips.
Mayday obliged, increasing his pace, sweat now beginning to form on both of your bodies. You knew his control was beginning to slip too, and you wanted him to fully let go.
âMaydayâŠpleaseâŠI need moreâŠâ You gripped his hair tighter, his lips trailing down your neck again, beginning to suck and bite at your sensitive spots as he thrusted inside of you, his beard deliciously rubbing against the hickeys he was starting to leave on your flesh.
âI donât want to be able to walk tomorrow. Fuck me until I canât stand. Ruin me, please.âÂ
Youâd usually be embarrassed by such words, but it was the truth.
Maydayâs hips stuttered a bit at your bold statement, and he lifted his head to look at you. His pupils were blown with lust, and before you could say anything more, you were flipped on your stomach, Mayday pulling your ass upward towards him, your torso and face pressed into the mattress.
 âAll you have to do is askâŠlove.â Maydayâs voice was throaty, seductive as he entered you in one, hard thrust, causing you to see stars. You couldnât help the high-pitched cry that left your lips at the sudden sensation.
Mayday began fucking you with wild abandon, hips intensely snapping to your ass, his cock scratching that itch, that intense desire to be claimed, to just let go as he hit parts of you so deep you thought you might faint from the sheer intensity.
His fingertips dug into the soft flesh of your hips as he continued his brutal and precise pace.
âIs this what you wanted?â Mayday groaned as he gripped your ass, his hands roaming over your hips and lower back.
âTell me how you feel, love.â You could hear the shake in his voice. âI want to hear youâŠIâve missed you so muchâŠâ
You could barely think, gripping the sheets as his hips slammed against your ass.
âYou make me feel so goodâŠâ You cried through a high-pitched sob as Mayday brought a hand to your swollen clit, rubbing circles that caused tears to prick at your eyes.
âDo you want to come on this cock?â He growled, still circling your clit with precision, knowing exactly how you needed it.
âY-yesâŠIâŠpleaseâŠâ White-hot euphoria was building in your lower belly, words now failing you, letting your unchaste cries of his name do the talking for you.
âThen come for me, love, I want to feel you come on my cockâŠ"
With a final circle of his finger, your climax came crashing down on you, bucking back against him as your back arched at the intensity of your orgasm, his pace not faltering, letting out his own gasp at the sensation of you clenching and fluttering around him.
You were teetering on the edge of overstimulation as Mayday continued to pound into you, his own climax building dangerously fast, his fingers still on your clit.
Your name left his lips in guttural groans as he buried himself deep, deep into you one last time, feeling his cock swell as his own orgasm peaked, his eyes squeezing shut as the warmth of his release filled your still-aching cunt.
Your bodies were shaking, your legs feeling like jelly from the force of your release.
Both of your bodies began to relax, Mayday pumping into you a few more times, feeling the last after shocks of his orgasm subsiding before lowering himself down on top of you. Your gasps filled the air, your bodies thoroughly covered in sweat. You turned on your back, catching your breath as Mayday moved off you.
You looked to him, but he was already moving down the bed, positioning himself between your thighs, taking your legs that were still recovering from your orgasm and throwing them over his shoulders. "You said you didn't want to walk tomorrow, and I'm a man of my word." Mayday rumbled as he buried his face between your legs, your hands flying to his head, digging into his scalp as he licked your sensitive cunt, flattening his tongue and sucking at your clit.
You couldn't speak as he began his meal, still reeling from before. His beard rubbing against the inside of your thighs, sending shivers up and down your body.
You knew this was only the beginning of a long night.
And a man of his word, he was.

A/N: Daddy Mayday will take care of you, donât worry. Taglist: @blueink-bluesoul @pb-jellybeans @king-chaos-world @the-cantina @wolffegirlsunite @523rdrebel @dukeoftheblackstar @sleepingsun501
to me this is canon

the mean girls are back
(in which mayday makes it to pabu with crosshair and is introduced to the bad batch's shenanigans)
SEV! ANOTHER GOD TIER PIECE!

so beautiful! the plants on the balcony had me mushy because he so so deserves to have the steadiness of a home đđ
Sev! Congratulations! You are killing it đ

For the prompt, can I request Mayday, green, early morning, and either SFW or NSFW (dealer's choice)? Thank you for doing this, and for being such an amazing, fun, creative, and inspiring part of this community! You deserve all the best things!
Ahhhh, DJ!!! Thank you for being absolutely fucking wonderful on all levelsđ„č. I am honored and terrified you trusted me with your beloved Mayday, and I hope you enjoy this humble offering of 7 sentences from my heart đđ
warnings: unprotected piv sex (protect yourself irl pls), creampies, Minors DNI, nsfw or any other place you may happen to be when the notification for this comes through đ

This is your favorite time of day when Mayday is home, as thereâs enough light to see him, but not wake him, and you can imagine for a few glorious minutes that every day will be like this, that your lives are your own with no war, no pit in your stomach when your comm rings, nothing to take him from you except for time, and you could live with that.
Itâs Maydayâs favorite time of day too, and he keeps his eyes closed and his breathing even to allow you to look as long as you like, knowing that, after a few moments, your hands will go wandering to trace his lips with your fingertips, to brush across his cheekbones, and down his nose, but you can never go too long before you slide closer, tossing one leg over him to settle on top of him, letting your covered sex rest over his cock, creating the perfect wake up call, as you look down at him like a queen surveying her kingdom.
His hands, calloused and warm, slide up your thighs to your hips, encouraging you to grind slowly against him, eliciting sighs and soft noises of anticipation, which he always builds up like an architect, whose favorite creation is your pleasure, and it requires monuments in its honor daily, and Mayday is nothing if not diligent in laying the foundation in the form his touch along your hips, over your stomach, to your breasts, that he cups with reverent hands, thumbs brushing over stiff peaks, causing your back to arch delicately.
Then comes the framework, as he removes the shirt of his you fell asleep in, and runs his hands over the newly exposed skin, always so soft beneath his hands, against his lips, leaving him craving more even when he has days more to indulge in you, but thatâs what he loves about you, and he cherishes the ache in his chest in your absence, as it reminds him what awaits him, but itâs no time for such thoughts when he has work to do to satisfy you.
He lifts your hips to give you room to guide his cock to your entrance, laughing softly when you donât even bother to remove your panties, but rather just tug them to the side before you sink down onto his length, your breath hitching at the stretch of him, his name falling from your lips like a prayer, as he fills you completely once your ass has met his hips again.
Itâs time for his favorite part, when the two of you move together, building up to that first blissful release before the dew has even settled on the tiny little plants accumulated on your balcony, before the birds have whistled their first notes, for Mayday likes the song he pulls from your body to be the first one he hears in the morning, and as your hips roll, and his fingers roam, he sits up, eager to press kisses to your heated skin, as his arms wrap around your body and pull you close, so you can feel his heartbeat against your skin.
You donât hold back, seeing no need to be quiet about your enjoyment of your lover, and you let your moans dance into his ears, causing him to tighten his grip on you, encouraging you to move against him harder, even as he guides one of hands between your bodies to rub practiced circles over the little bundle of nerves that makes your walls flutter around him as he growls your name softly before ribbons of his cum coat your walls, while the two of you cling to one another and slowly descend from your high, and Mayday declares against your skin that itâs another perfect morning.

taglist: @secondaryrealm @dystopicjumpsuit @sunshinesdaydream @dukeoftheblackstar @wolffegirlsunite @sleepingsun501 @starrylothcat @ladyzirkonia @wings-and-beskar @pb-jellybeans @clio3kantarella @staycalmandhugaclone @stardusthuntress @idontgetanysleep @lune-de-miel-au-paradis @anxiouspineapple99 @littlemissmanga @mandos-mind-trick @amorfista @kimiheartblade @freesia-writes @sinfulsalutations @523rdrebel @clonemedickix @multi-fan-dom-madness @moon-wrecked @moonlightwarriorqueen
I've been making this playlist, any song that reminds me of the clones I'm dumping in here.
If you have any recommendations, let me know!
The YouTube recommendations on my iPad always seem to end up looking unhinged. Like????

âLiving my best life.â
âMayday is dyingâ
âThis ainât about himâ
^w^ always happy to help

I have decided that in the centaur AU the elk, deer and other horned animals based taurs will have horns and antlers. I have made myself a 3D horns reference for the drawings to keep them consistent: have Crosshair and Mayday with their amazing crowns
The idea was pushed to the surface by @pinetree-tbb




when your bro asks you to look and see if it really looks âthat badâ
The Bad Batch Appreciation Week 2024 Day 1: Almost Getting Caught
Summary: You're a non-clone supply officer assigned on Barton IV. Commander Mayday and you have some fun in the stacks.

Screencap by ghostymarni
A/N: Hi! Iâm a long-time reader, first-time writer. When I discovered @tbb-appreciation-week, I wanted to give Mayday more love ever since he graced our screens in season 2. Also, the dialogue links go to Mayday's voice, thanks to TheShapeShifterVA. Enjoy!
Trigger Warnings: nsfw, sexual content, smut, explicit, pussy eating, cunnilingus, AFAB!reader
Brr⊠you think to yourself as you clench your jaw to keep your teeth from chattering. Another batch of crates just arrived on Barton IV and as the resident non-clone supply officer, it was your job to check them in and update the inventory. The mundane task wouldnâtâve been a problem, except you were just an Ensign and also didnât know what the inventory was, just like the clones defending the depot.
Your thoughts wander to the first raid you experienced on the planet. You were scared shitless as a fresh academy graduate, but that didnât stop you from defending yourself. Nor did the fear stop you from shooting the raider sneaking behind Commander Mayday as he came to check on you.
Mayday removed his helmet and nudged the dead raider with his blaster. With a smoldering look in his eyes, he confirmed you saved his life. And he showed his gratitude to you again and again that night in your bunk.Â
Heâs been yours ever since.
As if your daydreams summoned him, Mayday rounds the corner.
âWorkinâ hard, Beautiful?â he asks, casually pinning you against the wall of crates youâre examining from the manifest. You grin as you feel the length of his body press against yours and his arm caging you in place.Â
âMm-hmm,â you hum as you tilt your head to the side. Mayday takes advantage of your exposed skin and plants warm kisses down your jawline. âI was just thinking of taking a break and dragging you off to eat.â
âEat, eh? Thatâs not a bad idea. But food isnât what I had in mind,â Mayday says gruffly, continuing to mouth at your neck.
Your breath hitches at the implication. âHere? Now?â
âOh yes,â Mayday breathes in your ear. His free hand falls to your waist and pulls you even closer to his armored form. âTell me now if you donât want it.â
âI definitely want to, but what if-â
âGood girl,â Mayday cuts you off. With practiced ease, he unbuckles your belt, letting it clatter loudly to the ground. You startle at the noise, and Mayday takes advantage of your distraction and spins you around so youâre facing him.
Your surprised gasp is silenced by a heated kiss as Mayday presses his lips against yours. You smile into it, relishing the feeling of Maydayâs beard against your cold skin. Heâs always so warm. You entwine your arms around Maydayâs neck and run your fingers through his hair. He groans into you as he feels you tug at the strands.
Breaking away, Mayday smirks confidently at you as he slowly sinks down before you. Nothing is more erotic than seeing your Commander on his knees before you. His gloved hands reach for your boot.
âJust one for right now, yeah? No time to be slow-like,â he says, tugging at the boot.
âJust what every girl wants to hear,â you tease. You kick off the boot as if it offended you. How dare it get in the way of you and your lover.
Mayday chuckles softly and a visceral shiver runs down your spine at his gruff voice. âDonât worry, Beautiful. Iâm going to take good care of you right now.âÂ
His hands return to your waist and your breathing quickens as he slowly peels down your fleece pants. Your teeth chatter as your skin erupts in goosebumps from the exposure to the cold air within the depot.Â
You fight the urge to close your eyes as Mayday grips your newly freed leg behind your knee and hooks it behind his shoulder. He begins to press kisses against your thighs, working his way up to your heated core at a glacial pace.
âI thought- thought you said we had no time,â you pant. His beard tickles your soft skin and your hips buck under his hands impatiently. Your fingers weave into his hair and you give a fruitless tug.Â
Mayday smirks up at you, peeking above the apex of your core into your eyes. Heâs completely unbothered by your impatience.Â
âIâm not beinâ slow, but Iâm not hurryinâ either. Besides,â he says, âI love seeing how drippinâ wet you get for me.â His hungry gaze moves down and takes in your excitement trickling down. âWeâre just getting started, Beautiful.â
Maydayâs tongue swipes up and down your folds, his varying strokes driving you wild. You thread your fingers into his hair again and pull him closer to you. Pleasure fizzes through your veins as he swirls his tongue over your clit. You can hear how much wetter youâve gotten as Mayday pulls the filthiest, sloppiest sounds from your pussy.Â
A throaty groan escapes you as Mayday nibbles at your clit. âKeep quiet, Beautiful,â he reprimands as he pulls away slightly. âUnless you want my brothers seeinâ you gettinâ eaten out by their commander.â
You glance around in alarm, your hand flying to your mouth to muffle your gasp. Youâd forgotten any trooper or droid could round the corner and see your intimate position. But you couldnât deny the thrill that ran through you - or hide the evidence of your desire weeping out of you at the thought of being caught.Â
Mayday eyes twinkle as he laps at the additional wetness trickling down your thigh and nips at the tender skin. A soft eep escapes you from the tiny but sharp pain.Â
âEyes on me, Beautiful.â
You refocus on Maydayâs handsome face between your legs. His hair is mussed from your hands and you see nothing in his eyes except for pure desire. You fall in love with him a little more at that look. He dives eagerly back into your pussy, easily working you up again. Your thighs tremble against his head and you feel waves of erotic ecstasy build throughout your body. You soar even higher, but you hear something beyond the blood pounding in your ears-
The soft tap tap tap of approaching footsteps.
Your eyes widen with horror, but Mayday looks up at you with a mischievous twinkle in his. He sucks at your clit more intensely. You tug frantically at his hair while your legs threaten to close around him. Mayday growls against you and ruthlessly holds you open to the continued onslaught of his lips, tongue, and teeth. Your head falls back helplessly as you feel your clit throb in the hold of his gentle bite, the pain creating an intoxicating mix of sensations within you.
âWhereâs the Commander got to?â You hear a trooper ask. You donât know if heâs gotten closer or farther away. You canât even tell if heâs right next to you because Mayday is making you feel so good. âWeâve got another briefing about those damned raiders.â
Exhilarated by the clandestine situation and Maydayâs continued ministrations, your orgasm barrels toward you. You stop caring about what could happen and focus on Mayday. Only Mayday.Â
The agonizing pleasure within you finally peaks, you succumb to your climax which is only made more intense as you struggle to contain your cries. A tiny whimper escapes you and Mayday chuckles against you as he slows his tongue and gently brings you down.Â
âAre- are- are they gone?â you gasp. As you relax into your post-orgasm high, your hearing slowly returns and you hear only silence.Â
Mayday smirks confidently at you as he fixes your uniform and rises to his feet. âNothing to worry about, Beautiful.â
âYouâre dangerous,â you mutter. You entwine your arms around his neck.
âAnd you like it. And I think you wouldâve liked getting caught too,â Mayday murmurs as he leans in for a kiss.Â
âMaybeâŠyesâŠâ you hum as you return the kiss, enjoying the taste of yourself on his lips. You breathe out a soft laugh and know that heâs right.
still workshopping some of these a bit, but here's the current mando'a name chart for the CCs (plus rex!)

green words are ones I took directly from the mando'a dictionary, yellow words are technically non-canon but are basically real words, orange are words I made up that could probably be real words, and red ones are the ones I just mashed words together and they don't always make the most sense

I'm taking constructive criticism on some of these names! If you have a better mando'a name for a character (esp. one w a red name) I'd be happy to hear it!
edit: other name lists can be found here: 501st 212th !!