Headcanons or Preference – never really can’t tell those apart: How would each member of the squad react if you grabbed them to steal a kiss for luck before heading to what seems like your certain death this time for sure ~
Harley: You sneak up behind her and as your arms snake around her waist, she turns around. With a smile, you leave a soft peck on her lips and start walking away. But she quickly grabs your hand and turns you around, her lips crushing on yours, a kiss so passionate that makes you hear fireworks and see stars. She leaves you without a breath and winks. “If you wanted a kiss, pumpkin, you should have just asked.” She giggles and leaves you stunned and a blushing mess.
June: She is staring at the screen, her hands fidgeting as she plays with the end of her suit. You look at her, with love dripping from your eyes. It was sad that it would end this way. But at least you got to give it a shot. You approach her and cup her face, giving her a soft and loving kiss. She blushes and you smirk as you leave. “I am gonna miss you, buttercup.” You say making your way out the facility. She is stunned but you don’t look back.
Tatsu: You make your way towards her and extend your arms to wrap them around her waist. But before you even know it, a sharp blade is way too close to your carotid artery. A death glare is piercing your eyes. “I-I-I know it might sound silly.” You said gulping. “But, I just wanted to give you kiss. You know still it’s like the end of the world.” You whispered. As quick as it came, the katana was away from your neck and Tatsu’s lips were on yours. “Good luck.” She mouths and you just nod, being a huge blushing mess.
Rick: You load your guns and wear your suit. You see Rick by the corner of your eye doing the same. An insane idea crosses your mind. An idea you had since you first met him. You walk towards him and he turns to look at you. “(Y/N)! Is everything ok?” he asks. You just nod and cup his face, bringing his lips towards yours. You kiss him, showing your ever-growing love, he responds with eagerness, until you break the kiss. “For luck.” You explain and leave. “I shall need more luck, then!” he quickly catches his breath.
Chato: You are seated across him on the plane that leads you to –probably your death- your mission. Chato is nervous as always, his eyes are closed so you can stare as long as you want. You admire his tattoos that embellish his face and wish the universe would give you more time. You curse in your head and get up from your seat and kneel in front of him. Chato opens his eyes taken aback from the sudden movement. You put your hand on his shoulder, “Relax. We are going to be alright.” You say and before he can reply your arms are around his neck and your lips on his. You let go just the moment he started to comprehend what you just did. You were ready to leave but he grabbed your hand, bringing you in his arms.
Digger: He wouldn’t shut up! He was talking all the time, saying irrelevant things like how he had named his boomerangs. You liked him but he could be annoying from time to time. Well, considering what your mission was, he was right to be nervous. But, you had to shut him up. You approach him and he has this smug smile on his face. You grab his face and give him a loud, smooching kiss. He takes his time to understand what just happen and then shouts, as you walk away “That’s all I get? Oi! Come back!!”
Floyd: He was checking if every single one of his guns was loaded and fully working. He is so concentrated, that he didn’t listen to you approaching. You sneakily appear in front of him, giving him a small peck on his nose. He is surprised at first, but laughs, cupping your face for more kisses. You were going to miss his kisses after this mission.
Waylon: He is curled in a corner of the plane and you seat next to him, resting your head on his shoulder. He growls and raises his head to see who was bothering him. You smiled at him and he just nods. He is ready to put his head back in his arms when you act faster and manage to leave a small kiss on the corner of his mouth. He shoots his head back up again, but you act as if nothing happened and put you head back on his shoulder. KC smiles and rests his head on the top of yours.