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necr0mancers · 20 days
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au where kerri is adopted too
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jyndor · 6 months
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cassian andor + jyn erso | enemy ships
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cabdane · 1 year
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i haven't been able to stop thinking about how similar these two instances are. kerri and kino, unable to follow, and the decision to help them taken from cassian in a split second of unfortunate and random chance, while we as the viewers are left just as much in the dark about their fates as he is.
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andorerso · 6 months
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ANDOR APPRECIATION WEEK 2023 | @andorappreciation
↳ Day 5: Underrated Characters/Hidden Details
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adeptnenyim · 7 months
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Nobody expects Spanish Inquisition. D:
And nobody should expect proper body proportions from me either. (yet)
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mosylufanfic · 5 months
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Cassian and Kerri as adults. For the AU thing.
Kerri doesn't actually remember her parents. She was three! Who remembers anything from three? Which is why it's so strange that the Wanted poster catches her attention the way it does. The line of his nose, the fall of his hair, the shape of his eyes. It brings back cloudy memories of large, warm hands and strong arms holding her and a voice murmuring.
So. She knows two things: that is her brother, and her brother is a Rebel. (It could be neither is true, but it's still the best lead she's had in the twenty years since he went away with the other kids to check out the wreck and never came back.)
She keeps her head down and keeps an eye out, and when she gets a chance, she defects to the Rebellion. She asks every rebel she sees about the man on the Wanted poster.
Except that poster went out after Scarif. The Empire was pretty sure they vaporized all the Rebel spies, but they want everyone to know how much trouble anybody who chooses to stand against the Empire is in. But for Kerri, it's too late.
It was always too late.
Heh heh heh.
Okay, okay, here's a happier one.
Cassian gets a strange message from Jyn before their rendezvous, and it's stranger once he decodes it. Having a family reunion. Join us.
He is in a position to know that she has absolutely no family left to reunite with. Except, you know, him.
He goes into the cantina with his blaster ready. The young woman sitting across the table from Jyn already has a blaster trained on her. She also has tawny curls and dark eyes and a strong, square face, and seeing it is like a hook behind his heart, jerking him into the past.
"Ama?" slips out of his mouth. The first time he's called anyone that in over two decades. It's not his mother. It's obviously not his mother. He watched the mud fall down onto her still, grey face back on Kenari, before he was even Cassian.
But the woman who's a dead ringer for his mother looks up, and says, "Kassa."
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oatshow · 11 months
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You ever meet your sibling again after roughly two decades apart and one of you is too tall and the other is a man now?
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tboyandor · 4 months
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andor rewatch one-shots: episode 1.01 kassa
so I'm rewatching Andor for the fourth time, and I've decided I'm going to try and write one-shot per episode, set during the episode!
this one is set during episode 1, right after Cassian gets back from Morlana One.
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The first thing Cassian did after landing the ship in Ferrix’s yard was collapse onto the ship’s cot. All the adrenaline that had been coursing through him during his encounter with the corpos, and the aftermath, running through the rain-soaked streets of Morlana One, flying the ship up and out of there, getting back to Ferrix in one piece, had left his body as soon as he landed. The only thing he felt in his body now was a profound, bone-deep weariness.
He truly hadn't wanted any surprises. All he wanted that night was something that could get him one step closer to finding his sister.
Cassian sat down, and swung his legs up onto the cot, pulling a thin, green blanket haphazardly across his legs. He lay on his back and stared up at the battered ceiling of the ship. His body was tired, exhausted, even, but his mind still circled one thought over and over again: 
Kerri.
Had he gotten any closer to finding her? Yes and no. It was possible she had worked on Morlana One, but if she had, she was gone now, and the trail had gone cold. He had no other leads to follow.
Despair threatened to overwhelm Cassian at that thought, but he held it off, redirecting his thoughts down another channel.
He thought about the corpos who had ended up at the wrong end of his blaster earlier that night, and it dawned on him that if Kerri had worked in that place, people like them would have been her customers. The thought made him feel sick to his stomach, and he shivered, whether out of rage or discomfort he couldn't tell. 
Cassian curled onto his side, facing the metal wall of the ship.
She would be an adult, now, just like him, he reminded himself. She could make her own choices, and if she'd survived this long she could probably take care of herself.
That thought didn't help to untie the knot in Cassian’s stomach, however.
He closed his eyes and tried to remember her as she had been the last time he saw her.
She was so small. Her big, brown eyes looked into his with an unreadable expression. As if she knew, somehow, that he would never come back. Had he known?
Of course he hadn't, nor could she have, but he remembered the feeling of something tugging at his heart, even as he turned and walked away, excited to go off somewhere with the big kids for once.
I never should have left that day, Cassian thought, and turned over onto his back, breathing hard through the pain in his chest.
He remembered what she felt like tucked against his side, or curled up with him at night, how they were always together, rarely out of each other's sight, usually walking around hand-in-hand.
He just wanted to hold her hand again, to give her a hug. He wanted her to be safe, and he wanted to help keep her safe.
Where are you? He thought, and he felt his throat closing up and tears threatening to spill from his eyes. Cassian pressed the heels of his hands against his eyelids, suddenly afraid of falling apart under the weight of his grief and being unable to pick up the pieces again.
What if he never found her? What if he died without ever seeing her again?
The most terrible possibility of all flashed through his mind before he could stop it:
What if my sister is dead?
The words he'd heard again and again over the years which had always been too horrible to accept surfaced in his mind once more:
There were no survivors on Kenari.
Cassian made a sound he hardly recognized as coming from himself, then: somewhere between a high-pitched whine and a heaving sob. He felt the grief and despair he'd been trying to fight off all night consume him all at once. 
Tears ran down his cheeks from behind his hands, and he turned back onto his side, tucking his head slightly under his blanket in an attempt to muffle the sounds he was making, in case anyone he knew was wandering the shipyard at night.
He sobbed till he was out of breath, and fell asleep soon after.
That night, Cassian dreamed of his last day on Kenari. He dreamt that he woke up to the sight of Kerri's face peering at him, and her voice calling his name.
Then he actually woke up.
It was Bee who had been calling his name.
“C-C-Cassian!”
He woke up with a jolt, and looked over to see Bee’s face inches from his own, and their stuttering voice loud in his ear.
“Bee,” Cassian murmured, his voice hoarse.
His eyes felt raw from crying so much the night before; he rubbed them with one hand while he stretched the other out to rest on Bee’s head.
Bee lifted his head into Cassian’s touch, and whirred at him quizzically.
“You’ve been c-c-crying,” the droid observed after a moment.
“Yeah,” Cassian said, turning to look at Bee, unsure what else to say.
“Why?”
“My sister,” Cassian replied, swallowing thickly.
“Oh,” Bee responded, understanding in their voice. “I'm s-s-sorry, Cassian.”
Cassian's chest hurt, but at this moment, it was due not just to his grief, but also to his love and appreciation for his odd little friend of so many years.
“Thanks, Bee,” he said, and sat up, swinging his legs down in front of the droid.
He looked into Bee’s eye for a moment, and Bee looked back at him the same way they always did. Cassian felt the beginnings of a smile on his face. He leaned his head down to rest his forehead against the battered top of Bee’s head, and wrapped his arms around the sides of his little, metal body.
Bee whirred happily. As a child, Cassian used to fall asleep hugging them like this.
“I love you, Bee,” he said softly.
“I love you t-t-too,” Bee responded immediately.
Cassian pulled away after another moment, and stretched a little, running his hands through his hair and then wincing at the pain in his bruised and broken knuckles.
“You are h-h-hurt.”
“I'm okay.”
Bee made a sound that indicated he was unconvinced.
“Physically, I mean,” Cassian corrected himself.
Bee made the sound again.
Cassian sighed heavily, and looked down at his hands, realizing he probably should fix them up.
“Okay, you win,” he said to Bee with a small smile, and then turned his attention to his hands, and started asking Bee about the current state of things on Ferrix.
Kerri still stood, alone, as he had left her all those years ago, somewhere in Cassian's mind, but it would be quite a while before he could bear to look at her again.
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ireallyamabear · 2 years
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Maarva being in the wrong about taking Kassa from his home and his loved one and Maarva saving him from being killed with the rest of his friends on Kenari can be both true at the same time.
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louistonehill · 1 year
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Rogue One and Andor sketches from October
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4321-b · 1 year
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slutnali · 1 year
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necr0mancers · 8 months
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if you're still taking prompts, would you consider Kerri and/or (heh) some of the other Kenari kids? ❤❤
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andorerso · 6 months
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hey, do you think little Kassa gave Kerri his rations so she can stay fed even if he hungered?
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naivara · 1 year
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My Kenari baby, Kerri ❤️🌿
For my tradition of sunday with cute scenarios/ or things, idk.
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Sorry for the poor quality xD
I should be working on my secret santa with some friends, but Andor its mandatory.
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mosylufanfic · 5 months
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For the 5 facts: Cassian takes Jyn as his fake date for a family party (and of course they’re both pining for each other)
Really, it's all Kerri's fault. Wasn't she just saying last year that she might not even want a blowout bash for her quinceñera? Plus she didn't have to pick Jyn as one of her damas. Jyn's always been more Cassian's friend than hers. But Kerri insists that she totally looks up to Jyn as an example of the kind of woman she wants to be, so she wants her by her side as she enters into womanhood. Jyn has a hangover and a new tattoo when she hears about this, so even she's a little baffled by this reasoning.
But okay? Fine. Wear a big poufy dress and go to a party. Free food, free booze, and she can hang out with Cassian all night and devour him with her eyes because he's going to be all gussied up too. Fine by her. And Cassian's going to be her escort? Um. Okay. Fine. This will be fine. Better than some pimply teenager. That was probably the whole reasoning right there. Are they going to make her go to the Mass? What the fuck. She's not even Catholic.
Cassian may have almost choked on his own tongue when he saw Jyn in her dress. Kerri might look like Quince Barbie herself but she has incredible taste even at four - oh god, fifteen, his baby sister is growing up. When he's not mentally trying to wrap his head around that, he's trying not to think things about Jyn that would probably get him smited into a smoking hole in the ground for thinking them in church. If not by God, then by his mama. (He has practice with not thinking those thoughts about Jyn. He has. A lot of practice.)
Jyn will not admit it to anybody, ever, for any reason, but at the party, she does kind of feel like a Disney princess waltzing with Cassian. Who really does look amazing and he's looking at her like she's amazing and, um, what exactly is happening here?
Later on, in the janitor's closet, she feels like a Disney princess again. But a Disney princess in a really, really smutty fanfic, getting absolutely railed by her prince.
Epilogue: so yeah, they say during the wedding toasts three years later. The point is, this is all Kerri's fault.
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