Requested by @mavinphandestiel and no i did not just stick to hanging out sometimes because I can’t help it so here you go
every available weekend that they can, they go see a movie together. They have bevs before, after, during. Gavin comments on the cinematography, the characters, the scenery. Michael’s mostly just loud.
the others like to make bets on how many accidental casualties they’ll cause on missions together- Ryan once won $2,000 by getting the closest (he guessed 16; it was 17- the highest one to date).
Both of them will sit through movies that one doesn’t care about, just because of how much the other loves it. Michael ends up watching a lot of nature documentaries, and Gavin sees a ton of crappy action movies.
They’re no longer allowed to be in a getaway car unsupervised because somehow or another there’s always ten solid minutes of yelling and then the car usually ends up on fire
Gavin’s favorite thing to do to mess with Michael is ask stupid questions until he gets really mad, at which point he tries to run and hide. Michael’s favorite thing to do to mess with Gavin usually just involves some sort of physical pain for Gavin
they’ve made it a mission to go on all of the Top Ten Rollercoasters in the U.S. together. So far they have 6.
In all honesty, Gavin doesn’t even like rollercoasters that much, but he loves adventures.
When Geoff wants pure intimidation, he sends Ryan out with someone. But when he wants mayhem and confusion, that’s when Team Nice Dynamite rolls out.
whenever Gavin goes Full British, Michael is literally the only person who can translate what he says. The rest of them are just lost.
Both of them often have issues sleeping, especially after missions. This leads to a lot of 2 a.m. drives (always resulting in fast food) and late-night drinks in the penthouse.
Michael sings all the time, but what really annoys Gavin is that it’s usually songs he doesn’t know, shitty pop or random 90’s songs that Gavin never heard growing up. He’ll blast it in the car on their way to wherever, driving too fast, wind whipping both of their hair into a frenzy. That’s when the songs aren’t so bad anymore (though you’ll never hear Gavin say it).
They’re as close as two Crew members can be, but you’d never know it at face value, constantly bickering and yelling at each other and fucking the other one over.
They both love snow, because they’re children and it reminds each of his childhood, so the first time there’s a proper amount of snow each year (that they actually get it, it doesn’t always happen) they always go out, at some point with Gavin putting snow/ice down Michael’s shirt, with Michael then inevitably tackling him
They know each other in and out by this point: favorite drinks, songs, movies, places to watch the sun rise, etc.
Michael is “Micoo” in Gavin’s phone. Gavin’s is “Dumbass” in Michael’s.
They went to a zoo once. They are no longer allowed within 500 feet of that zoo.
Gavin really likes dolphins?? No one’s quite sure why (“it’s because he sounds like a fucking dolphin whenever he gets overexcited”, says Michael, leading to Gavin sputtering indignantly), but since Michael likes boats anyways, sometimes they go on one of those touristy dolphin-watching boats until they get bored and start stealing shit, and yes, Gavin does act like a 3-year-old when he sees the dolphins (“just look at them, Micoo, they’re so happy and agile”)
They took a road trip to a camping ground once and tried to camp for the weekend. They were back after 16 hours, and both refuse to talk about what happens, although sometimes Michael will say “Gav. The bears” and laugh maniacally as Gavin goes pale, “it wasn’t funny, you mong!” The rest of the Crew is lost.
all of the Crew members watch each other during the heists, make sure everyone’s okay. But Michael and Gavin both take extra care to know where the other one is at all times during heists.
They have a Nice Dynamite handshake that takes like three minutes to complete. Also, every time they get drunk they make up shitty theme songs that they literally never remember
their rooms are right next to each other. Gavin wanted them both to learn morse code so they could tap on the walls to communicate but it didn’t happen because “that’s literally the stupidest fucking idea Gavin. I could just fucking text you, dumbass”
Ok, so I got distracted from my kalluzeb au by rex/cody/obi wan. I fully blame @butim-justharry and @sithshenanigans for letting me join in on their conversation, This is my first time writing for Clone Wars, and my first time writing poly. Please be kind. Just some random fluff. (Thanks to my ever patient beta @itsybitsylemonsqueezy )
“Cody! Come ‘ere! I just got my hair cut! You gotta come feel this!” Rex just barely keeps from yelling as he runs into Cody’s bunk. He stops dead as soon as he sees General Kenobi standing next to Cody who put his head in his hand.
“Oh General, sir, I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were here, I’ll ah.. I’ll just be going then,” Rex flushed from his neck right up to his newly shorn hairline.
“Oh no, don’t let me intrude,” Kenobi said with a small smirk, “I wouldn’t dream of interrupting a gathering of this caliber.” His smile turned a bit somber when he added, “I do remember the feeling, though it’s been quite some time since either Anakin or I was a padawan”
Rex felt like he might regret all of his short life decisions very soon but went on ahead anyway, “If you would like to feel it again, you are welcome to give it a go.”
Cody looked up in shock at the offer, he had known about Rex’s ongoing crush on the General for a long time. Doesn’t help that Cody’s crush was just as bad.
Kenobi looked up at Rex with an unreadable look on his face, “I wouldn’t want to impose.”
Cody actually answered first, “Not at all sir, he does this every time he gets a haircut, I can hold out a little longer.”
“Well if you insist,” Kenobi said as he pulled off his gloves and walked towards Rex. He cannot even recall when the last time he saw the General without his gloves on. This war was going on too kriffing long. He looks over at Cody who has the most interesting mix of excited and jealous written all over his face. Rex actually wishes he could take a holo of it just to tease him later.
Rex turns back to Obi-wan just as he reaches for his hair he looks Rex in the eyes, “Are you sure this is okay?”
Rex swallows audibly, “Yes sir, perfectly so.”
“I think you can call me Obi-wan at this point Rex.”
“Yes s- Obi-wan. I’d like that.”
Obi-wan smiles and finally runs his hand over Rex’s hair. Rex’s eyes close under their own volition. He tries to not lean into the touch but is pretty sure he’s unsuccessful.
This is an entirely different sensation than anytime Cody has touched him. Cody’s hands always felt like home, so sure and comforting. But this felt like electricity was running through his entire body. Buzzing from the top of his head down to his toes and all the way back up. Goosebumps break out on his arms. If joining back with the Force after you die is anything like this, count Rex in. He thinks he would love to feel like this forever. He should convince Cody to cut his hair just so he can feel it too.
The next thing he notices was Cody loudly clearing his throat. Rex’s eyes fly open to see the General much closer than he remembered and blushing a wonderful shade of red.
“You were, uhh… projecting,” Kenobi stutters out. Rex has never seen him this flustered before.
“Yeah. I’ll say, I could practically feel it from here,” Cody grumbles.
Rex would glare at him if he could find the strength to look away from Obi-wan.
“Ahh sorry about that sir.”
He tries to back away, but Obi-wan, apparently recovering quickly, brings his hand down to Rex’s jaw and adds, “Don’t be, I now have all the confirmation I needed.” He leans in the rest of the way to kiss Rex lightly on the lips. It doesn’t last long because then adds, “Now I can feel you from here Cody, come on over. I’ve known for a while that the two of you come as a matched set.”
This was not the evening Rex was expecting, but he did get more hair petting, amongst other things, and he was right, he never did want it to end.