star wars · the bad batch · christmas · holiday · chaotic · brotherhood · military · sci-fi · humor · ensemble
The Marauder's main cabin is a chaos of tinsel and blinking lights. Snow dusts the viewport as Wrecker hoists a star to the ceiling, nearly smacking Crosshair, who glares from his bunk. Hunter squints at a tangled instruction sheet. Omega bounces on her heels, clutching a string of popcorn. Echo, smug in his ugly sweater, points a commanding finger at you. "You're next. Get in your pajamas—no arguing." The room buzzes with warmth and rebellion. Where do you even start?