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Tech lives!
I commissioned some art from @luxris from a short scene mentioned in my fic where Tech lives and comes home to Pabu after Tantiss. This is my fic where Tech is not CX-2, but he still goes through a lot to come home and builds himself a hoverchair. Thank you so much for making this! I love how comfortable and in love they are!

I LOVE IT ALL!
Summer time on Pabu 🌞

What makes your heart leap? The pirate-vibes of their outfits, Hunter's man bun or the fluster on Tech's face 🥰?
They gave us all this, and for what?
So people could drop insane takes about how Phee was abusing Tech? How Phee was disrespectful to the Batch? How Phee was a bad person who hated children?
Yes, I will die mad unless they fix it.

I'm not good at editing images but I can't get over this screenshot. Tech is normally the one with his hand on the shoulder of someone he cares for and seeing Phee with her hand on his shoulder gives me all the feels. And then he holds her and they fly through the air.

Another meme I made using the template by @vimse
AND FOR WHAT? So weird “fans” could accuse Phee of harassing him or bullying him or doing any number of horrible things she didn’t do?
So they could make us love him and them more so it would be all the more painful when they dropped him from the sky and his memory from season 3?
NEVER GETTING OVER THIS. At least, not until they give him back to us and to her.



Tech and Phee first time met
The future they deserve. 😍
Tech & Phee Leaf Peeping


Bonus:

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Eventually
Tech x Phee Genoa
Warnings: some more TechPhee fluff, discussion of Crosshair's character and role in CF99, mild alcohol (wine) consumption, implications of and references to sexual relations and therefore I'm labeling this fic as Mature and 18+, but nothing is explicit

“He isn’t as bad as their stories make him seem,” Tech murmured.
Phee chuckled a little as she walked back to the sofa she’d practically pushed him onto, a glass of wine in each hand. “Whatever you say, Brown Eyes,” she smiled, handing him a glass.
He took a sip of it. “Crosshair has always been severe and unyielding, but he’s still our brother.”
Phee looked up at him, noting the furrow of his brows. “He means a lot to you, huh?” she chuckled. “Tell me more about him.”
Tech’s eyes finally met hers, finding that they were full of sincerity. He nodded once and she smiled reassuringly.
“When we were young, Crosshair was rather quiet. He still can be- or at least he could be; I’m unsure if his time with the Empire has changed that trait. Regardless, he was nearly decommissioned because the long-necks and the trainers actually believed him to be mute. However-”
Phee listened to him talk about his lost brother. As he got further into their adventures - and further into his drink - the stories became more and more endearing, despite the attitude problem Phee had made note of.
“He always did his best to protect us. I think he enjoyed being a sniper, but when we were cadets he told me that he didn’t like being apart from the rest of us so frequently. So when we actually hit the field, he would watch us from whatever perch he’d find himself on-”
“Like a guardian angel,” Phee finished, a fond smile pulling at her lips.
Tech had to mentally admonish himself for paying too close attention to her lips.
“I suppose one could characterize him in that way,” he nearly whispered. His cheeks felt hot. That was odd.
“Would you?”
She was so close to him. She was nearly on top of him. When had they gotten so close?
“Would I…?”
Her eyes were locked onto his. He couldn’t look away if he wanted to. Luckily, he found he didn’t want to.
She laughed, clearly finding amusement in the way his mind seemed to be failing him. “Would you characterize him that way?”
“I,” he hesitated. He was certain the alcohol in his system was influencing the sentence he was barely holding back. “I would prefer not to think of my brothers at this moment.”
She moved impossibly closer. Tech felt his breath still in his chest.
“Is there something you’d prefer to think of, Brown Eyes?”
The scent of her perfume swirled around him, flooding his senses with her.
“I…would prefer not to think as much.”
He hoped she understood. Maker, he hoped she understood.
His hopes were met as she finally - finally - pressed her lips against his.
About a million things flashed through his mind, and he felt like it would promptly shut down, replaced with her scent, her feel, her sight, her.
She pulled away and he fought the disappointed grumble that rose in his throat.
“Tech?” she whispered after a long moment. Somehow, his name sounded almost pretty coming from her. She didn’t use his name very often, but that didn’t bother him much.
“Hmm?” was the only answer he could formulate.
Phee snorted. “Eloquent,” she smirked. “Your comm pinged a lot. Should you check it?”
Reality washed over him again like the waves he was beginning to hear from the open window.
“Yes, I suppose I should,” he sighed, pulling up his datapad to scan over the messages he hadn’t heard arrive.
A few from Omega, one from Hunter, but most were from an unspecified source on a very secure channel. Echo.
He read through the messages quickly.
“Do you need to go?” Phee asked. He could tell that she was trying to mask the disappointment in her voice. He hated the idea of disappointing her.
“Yes…eventually,” he breathed. “I will not be needed until it is time for Omega’s flying lesson.”
“Wh-”
“Tomorrow… afternoon.”
Her smirk was the last thing he saw as she nearly tackled him.

Thanks for reading! - River
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This is so beautiful I want to cry. I really love them so much.

Happy Tech Tuesday! I finally finished this piece! A tender, playful moment between Tech and Phee underneath star fall.
Plan to make a print of this soon.

It is currently boiling outside so heres a beach Phee for your troubles <3