#CASSIAN is my heart

[andorerso]

ANDOR APPRECIATION WEEK 2023 | @andorappreciation

↳ Day 6: Favorite Quotes/Monologues/Music: Favorite Cassian quotes

#andorappreciation2023 #andoredit #andor #swedit #theforcenetwork #starwarsblr #thestarwarsdaily #starwarshub #swcreators #*gifs #*cassian #*500 #king of my heart #cassian andor #my number one

[reluctant-mandalore]

(If your fave babygirl isn't on here I'm sorry. Please vote for someone else and than mention your fave babygirl in the reblogs.)

#star wars #polls #din djarin #boba fett #obi wan kenobi #captain rex #commander fox #finn #poe dameron #cassian andor #luke skywalker #jar jar binks #i didnt realize I didnt include kanan until after I finished the poll options :( #im sorry kanan you deserve better than this #you will be the babygirl of my heart always

[thedickgraysons]

rip to nesta archeron, who should have been able to choose. to reclaim power in the political genius her mother and grandmother forced her to hone instead of being forced to fit the role of a soldier. or to explore the world. to just find comfort. to read, to weave, to do math. to have a romance where your ml says he loves you

you would have loved making the bed by olivia rodrigo tbh

#nesta archeron #pro nesta #acotar critical #i love the valkyries with the whole of my heart dont get it twisted #but nesta is so so smart that her being another Warrior(tm) feels like a disservice #cassian critical

[lucienarcheron]

aw gwyn honey 🥺😭

#gwyn berdara #she breaks my heart I love her sm!! #nesta archeron #gigi reads acosf #I love that cassian knows how to make people comfortable

[batboyrhyrhy]

Maybe I’m not on the nessian side of tumblr often enough… but we need to talk more about the fact that Cass did secret dance lessons with Mor, just so he could dance with Nesta on solstice.

Because that’s so cute it should be illegal.

He’s just a giant teddy bear and I can’t be told any different 💗💗

#my heart fell out of my chest and melted on the floor #I’m in love with cassian #and nesta tbh #nessian #pro nessian #pro nesta #pro cassian #winter solstice #solstice #acosf #nesta acosf

[bethanyeliseart]

The heroes who became stardust

#rogue one #jyn erso #cassian andor #chirrut imwe #bodhi rook #baze malbus #k2so #currently reading the novelization and I just know it’s going to break my heart even more 😭😭 #ringing in the new year with them 🥺😭❤️ #star wars #bethanyeliseart #star wars art

[thesistersarcheron]

artist: @ghost_nymphz on Twitter and Instagram

#azriel #cassian #nesta archeron #nessian #nessriel #i’m never shutting up about this #a court of thorns and roses #a court of silver flames #azriel shadowsinger #nesta #acotar #art #fanart #acosf #that twelfth night portrait has my heart and this is a close second #if someone has a better quality capture i’m reblogging that too

[andorerso]

I need him

#i don't have words but i think my heart fluttered for real #andor #cassian andor #my number one

[andorshitdaily]

Wandor Wednesday Wars #1 - Round One

WHO WOULD WIN?

It's a no-rules fist fight - no weapons allowed. Who scores a knockout?

#oh no tough first round for my heart #wandor wednesday wars #karis nemik #cassian andor #andor #polls

[tomatoteddy]

Sorryyyyyyyy Avallum art dump these boys giving me SO much art ideas it’s insane (I did post these on Twi- I mean X my @ is tomato_teddy )

Vid version of the meme w music here vvv

#IM SORRY GUYS THESE BOYS ARE MAKING ME MORE ACTIVE ON TWITTER 😭😭😭😭😭 #anyways uhhh ahah i like men BHI DWBCSBIHBSIH #YES MOST OF THIS IS ZANNY IM A NETHERSQUEAK AT HEART OKAY!?!?!!? #my older sibling found the rabbit hole zanny art on twitter i dont think they see me in the same way anymore #tomatoteddy art #avallum #zander netherbrand #gale galleon #cassian floros #lucien lunaris #rosco graves #i dont have the patience to tag all of their art tags WAAAAAA- #art #artists on tumblr

[flowerflamestars]

Effloresce snippet

Whatever they were doing, they’d been out there all night- warrior’s sworn to her family, recklessly pulled from one nation to another- they were there on the ground, absolutely motionless. Had held the same positions for so long she could see dew, gathering across the folding shape of a battalions worth of wings. Weakness, it was pure weakness to wish Cassian with her, but Nesta felt it. Longed to turn from this newest disaster, whatever it was, see his eyes bright despite everything. There had never been room for weakness in her life. Nesta dropped her skirt, velvet settling audible on the grass, stopped before the only member of this party whose name she knew. She’d learn them all- she would, hated that she had not already. “Captain.” He did not look up. Move, those great verdigris wings drawn down so tight Nesta would have expected entrapment were they anywhere else. “It has been my honor,” Koram announced, fist over his heart white-knuckled, “To serve your house, my lady.” “It has been our honor to call you Archeron,” Nesta’s mouth answered, numb. Ritual and rote. When no reply came, she continued. “We do not penalize contracts broken. Not for this. If you wish to leave and join the rallying of the army in the mountains. To”- Clear, distinct, Kali, a full arms length of constant presence away, sucked in a breath. From above, it was easy to see the muscle, jumping on Koram’s jaw. “We would die here, Lady Archeron. With some honor left.” It took too long, seconds, to understand it was a plea. A genuine question of mercy. Nesta shook her head. “No one is dying. No one else. You never have to go back to the Night Court’s armies, as far as I’m concerned.” No wind, no air, no answers, until Kali risked that closer step, not even the beads of her braids chiming together. “Lady Archeron, if I may?” Her head hurt. Her heart, her throat, her damned leg- it hurt to stand here and it infuriated her not to know what the hell was happening. Nesta seized her dragging dress again. “Yes, this way.” It was no comfort, to breathe in rosy mist, the transplanted green scent of a hundred continental plants in a garden her grandmother had never gotten to see. “What are they doing?” Surprise looked cataclysmic on the older woman’s face, starker for the rippling tattoos along her hairline. “Waiting to die.” The books had left out too much. “Why?” Kali blinked, and after a moment, settled into a posture Nesta hatefully could not fail to recognize as familiar, three seconds of motion away from Cassian’s formal salute. “They lost two of their charges, my lady. Two girls.”

#there is a solid chunk of the timeline wherein #Nesta is learning something newly horrific every time she turns around #while Lucien and Elain daydrink their way through sedition across the entire continent #WE ARE WORLD BUILDING #there is some deep fuckery afoot in the Illyrian army and dear god does Nesta have the time or heart for none of it #culture clash #trying so goddamn hard to be a good leigelord when the going standard is unfathomably garbage #A bunch shell shocked humans: we're keeping them? right? ALL THESE PEOPLE THAT SAVED OUR LIVES? THEY'E STAYING RIGHT HERE WHERE ITS SAFE #Kali basically here to figure out if Nesta is going to fuck Cassian over: honor is blood human girl #Nesta: actually about to implode #I refuse to take canon sexism at face value and have given things my own twist twist twist

[raahosh]

Hi, i love your stories so much. You have an amazing way of writing. I was wondering whether you do any requests. If yes, I would love to see a one shot about cassian with someone who is not considered his mate and how his love for her triumphs over any kind of mate bond.

cassian x reader.

summary: Cassian found his mate after years, but he's in a relationship with you.

warnings: none, I guess. I didn't know if you wanted smut but I didn't out because I know not everyone likes it.

The bond clicking was like a punch in the face for Cassian. He didn't know how to react or how he would proceed with days. He wanted to cry, scream and curse the Goddess to do what she was doing to him.

You both knew this day would come. Your bond hadn't made itself present, so you knew you weren't mates and were just waiting for the day you'd find your true ones. Of course, in his mind, it didn't matter. Bond or not, you were his, and the person he's actually bonded with wouldn't be a burden because she'd never be an option, but still, it was hard.

Strings connected Cassian to Nesta like nothing else did. It was like a magnet trying to connect them both. He was rejecting something natural, the primal wish his bones had to claim this bond, but he wouldn't. No, the Illyrian commander would never betray or cheat. His heart belonged to you, his mind, his soul, everything belonged to you, and no mating bond would change that,

Nesta didn't seem to like it either, her face consorting to a scowl, and, honestly, she looked like she would vomit at any minute. Not that Cassian would be a terrible idea of a mate, but she knew he was yours and yours only.

When Cassian finally got home, you were in the kitchen, hands occupied by a bowl of mashed potatoes. From the moment your gaze turned to him, you saw it; you knew it had happened and couldn't do anything about it.

You trusted the fae you lived your entire life with, knew that even if he found the—oh so craved—mate he would never do something that could hurt you. But it hurt anyway. Your stomach dropped to the floor, and now you were the one who felt like vomiting.

How can I bring similar reactions from two different females in so little time? Cassian thought to himself.

The container of mashed potatoes went to the counter, and your hands started shaking. Cassian was still glued in place, afraid of saying something and making things worse. Your heart ached, but you knew what you had to say. It would be selfish to contain him from something every fae dreams of having. A mate was something significant, something precious, rare, and wonderful.

"I don't know who it is, but... If you, for any reason, think she's the one, I won't be mad if you choose her. We always knew it would happen someday, and even saying that we can get through it, I don't know how it feels like, if it's strong or not, or if-" Cassian cut you off mid-sentence, not back to reality and out of the trance he was in.

"No, no, please. Never think that ever again, ok?" He held your face between his hands. "You're mine, and I'm yours. Nothing is ever going to change that." His heart was beating so fast he thought it would come out of his chest, ripping through his ribs and out of his flesh. He was breathing hard while you held your breath so tight that when you released it, you coughed lightly.

But it was too late. The tears started rolling down your eyes. Tears of everything, happiness, sadness, relief, anguish, love. You just cried while he held you so close that you could feel even his soul at that moment.

Both of you would never know why the cauldron didn't choose you to be mates, but it didn't matter. Not when you loved each other so dearly and for so long. Not when you breathed each other's breath, not when you both felt so deeply it hurt even who sees from the outside.

#cassian x reader #cassian acotar #acotar x reader #it's been so long idk how to write anymore #cassian has my heart #i love to write about him

[missbaycj]

I don’t know, just seems fit,,T.T

#rambling night #cassian andor #jyn erso #maarva andor #rebelcaptain #andor 1x07 #andor spoilers #andor #rogue one #star wars #my heart

[notasapleasure]

The Saga of the Coal-Biter and the Skraeling

[COMPLETE: 45 chapters; 105k]

A medieval family saga AU for Andor During the last few decades of the tenth century, travellers Maarva and Clem bring a foreign orphan back to Iceland with them. Cassian's history is opaque and he's a long way from home as he tries to find a place in the small community of the western valleys. Brasso, outsider and scrap-picker, illegitimate son of an old viking, finds in Cassian a kindred spirit and a new sense of purpose. He's spent so long avoiding the responsibilities his father tried to force on him, though, that he's afraid to commit to defending himself when the local chieftain - Árló, brother of Eedy - begins causing trouble. A prophecy of doom leaves him more reluctant than ever, even as Cassian becomes less willing to live with the local injustices. What will it take to get Brasso to act, and how can two odd-balls take on the most powerful man in the district?

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Please give my huge FPN baby a chance! Do you like ominous dreams? Hauntings? Oblivious idiots in love? Gift-giving and wearing each others' clothes? Outsiders standing up to unjust social structures? Perhaps you will find something to like here.

Endorsements:

Inspired by the moment in @r0b0tb0y's Size of the Fight in the Dog when Cassian bites a man's throat out. Actually inspired by a lot of stuff in that fic that's pushing the boundaries of friendly physical contact about as far as it can go.

Will probably get me killed in my sleep (affectionate) by @distressednoise.

#andor #andor series #disney andor #star wars andor #andor show #star wars #andor fic #star wars fic #andorappreciation2023 #(late af but in my heart i posted the first chapters on the last day) #cassian andor #brasso #maarva andor #clem andor #bix caleen #eedy karn #uncle harlo #I FINISHED A LONG FIC GUYS #THIS HASN'T HAPPENED SINCE 2016 #my fic #saga au

[mosylufanfic]

Cold Comfort

Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016), Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso Characters: Jyn Erso, Cassian Andor, Ruescott Melshi Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Bedsharing, Power Outage, The RebelCaptain Network's Secret Santa Exchange, Hurt/Comfort, (though more of one than the other) Summary:

It had felt like madness, too, when it happened. It hadn’t been alcohol, just the leftover adrenaline of a mission that had gone to shit twenty different ways; both of them nearly delirious with sleep deprivation, and the world they’d existed in since Scarif once again being packed up into so many crates in a chaotic frenzy. It had seemed inevitable and logical at the time, the only way to keep her chest from bursting and her fingers from shaking.

The base had come under attack less than an hour later, and when she finally had the time to even process what had happened, she was on a pathfinder shuttle to the outer rim, with no way of even finding out where Cassian had gone in the chaos.

Shit timing.

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from @ruby-red-inky-blue

#Cassian Andor #Jyn Erso #rebelcaptain #fanfiction #recs #guineapiggie #oh no you two dummies #I swear my heart cracked in twain #IN TWAIN #star wars #search your feelings you know it to be queue

[dawningfairytale]

in primary i had a friend called noel (pronounced the way it was in the show) and every year around december our group would sing noel (the christmas carol) and it would massively piss him off (until someone pointed out that the next line was "born is the king of israel" which ruined our fun a little).

so new headcanon: every year around christmas, the choir, especially ocean, sings that part of the carol to noel gruber and he gets annoyed. one year mischa tells them to Shut Up (for no real reason) before noel confessing that he enjoys the attention and bonding, leading into a NischaTM moment.

#rtc #ride the cyclone #noel gruber #st cassians chamber choir #nischa #nischa rtc #'it's not time for christmas posting' it is in my heart