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happyhauntt · 8 days

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fight or flight — poe dameron.

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─── summary: you and poe have never seen eye-to-eye. most days, you wonder if you ever will.

─── pairing: poe dameron x solo!reader.

─── warnings: reader is gender neutral, reader is han & leia's child, no use of y/n. lots of snarky banter. this was supposed to be flirty fluff but it turned into an angstfest so, yeah, sorry for that. finn eavesdrops and chewie is sassy bastard.

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“YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME.”

Poe ducks his head and quickly manages to conceal the wince creeping onto his features just in time, but crouched in the cockpit beside him, Rey still feels his shoulders go stiff. She presses a hand to her mouth in a weak attempt to stifle her laugh, but she’s not quite successful as Poe shoots her a glare.

She doesn’t blame him, really. You are… Well, sort of scary when you’re angry.

There’s more than just a spark of your mother’s fire in you, that’s for sure.

Glancing over her shoulder, she finds you standing in the doorway, regarding the pair of them with a ruthless glare so sharp it might leave a mark.

Rey is suddenly pretty sure that Poe didn’t talk to you like he said he would.

“I go for a nap because I haven’t slept properly in two days after you—” The finger you jab in Poe’s direction might as well be a knife, the way he flinches, “— get us stranded in First Order territory after leading us on a wild goose chase, knock out the comms and the navigation with your, frankly batshit, behaviour which I have spent hours trying to fix, and then I left you with one simple instruction.”

Which… Alright, not all of that is strictly fair, Rey thinks, because at least half of the chaos of the past few days can be attributed to sheer bad luck, and another third can be blamed on decisions made under pressure whose outcomes boiled down to bad or worse.

It’s not really Poe’s fault. Not anymore than the rest of them, at least.

But Rey knows how you feel about this ship. The Falcon is your inheritance, the only real home you have left in the world. It’s all that is left of your father.

You were protective of it even before he died, and since—

Rey clears her throat. “I’m just gonna… go check on Finn.”

Poe’s expression reeks of betrayal as Rey scoots past you to go and find Finn, who’s loitering in the main hold with Chewbacca, but she’s not about to hang around and get caught in the crossfire between the two of you.

She doesn’t have a death wish.

Finn looks just suspicious enough, when she locates him, that she doesn’t even bother scolding him for eavesdropping. She’s about to do the same, after all.

“He told me he checked it was alright before we started reconfiguring the navicomputer.” Rey folds her arms across her chest, frowning in the direction of the cockpit. Your voice is still rattling down the corridor towards them.

Finn clicks his tongue. “Evidently not.”

In the cockpit, Poe pushes himself to stand, resting a hand on the back of the captain’s chair. Your voice is hard as duracrete as you take a step towards him, crowding the small space with so much of your frustration that it feels difficult to breathe.

Poe wonders if the sensors are on the blink, and someone popped an airlock somewhere, because the air feels a little thin. You jab in the chest with your finger, and all he does is blink, suddenly lightheaded.

“I gave you one instruction. I said, the nav systems are rebooting, I’m going grab some shuteye, don’t touch anything. And what do you do?”

“The console was beeping!”

“I don’t care if a damn mynock got in here and started eating it, I said don’t touch it.”

“But it’s alright for Rey to touch it?” He’s being petty, he knows that, but an angry flush has started creeping up your neck, and he wants to know what you look like with your cheeks coloured that delightful shade of pink.

“Rey didn’t break it!” A ragged breath tears from your throat, and you rake a hand roughly through your hair. “She knows what she’s doing. I trust her.”

“And you don’t trust me, is that it?” Something like sadness swirls low in his gut as he waits for your response. It hurts him to ask, even though he’s wearing his bravado like a mask, even though he likes pushing all your buttons because when your eyes flash like that, it’s like standing in the eye of a hurricane or falling in zero gravity.

You’re not friends, he knows that. Not since the day you met, and you pressed a blaster up against his neck in the cargo hold of your old ship and he’d grinned down at you as if getting his life threatened was his favourite pastime.

He’d been trying to steal it. You’re still not sure what happened, exactly, except that there were Stormtroopers firing at your ship — which, honestly, was held together by little more than string and sheer stubbornness at that point — and your mother’s favourite flyboy watching you with a bizarre hope in his eyes, and you’d just… hated him, in that moment.

Hated him for crashing into your life and dragging you, kicking and screaming, back to the life you’d fled. Hated your mother for her good heart and your father for running away. Hated the whole damn galaxy for not killing you when it had the chance.

Poe had wanted you to take him to D’Qar, but you’d spent too long leaving things behind to go back now, so you’d dropped him at the nearest safe outpost and prayed you’d never see him again.

Clearly, the universe had other plans.

It’s been years since that first encounter, but neither of you have warmed to one another since then. There’s very little point, you think. He’s unbearable, always needling at you, picking at all of your defences as if he has a right to know you.

It doesn’t matter. In the end, everyone leaves, one way or another.

You just wish he’d hurry up and do it, already.

You’re not friends, but you’re something more and something less, and the way your lower lip twitches at his question feels like a punch to the gut.

“Why should I?” You blink at him, and a moment later you realise how close you’ve grown, almost chest-to-chest with this man who drives you mad. With a rough swallow, you force yourself to take a step back.

He doesn’t move. Hardly dares to breathe, with his mouth curled into that little half-smirk he knows you hate, because it hurts that you don’t trust him, but it would hurt more if you knew it.

“Why shouldn’t you?”

A scoff. “Well, for starters, I don’t think you’ve ever had a plan that didn’t blow up in your face.”

The familiar howl of Finn’s laughter rolls down the corridor, quickly cut off by a quiet thump and a low, pained groan.

Poe blinks at you. “Excuse me?”

“And you don’t take proper care of the Falcon!” The controls and all their exposed wires serve to prove your point.

Turning on your heel, you march out into the corridor, abandoning him in the cockpit. He stares at your retreating form, unable to kick his brain back into gear for a few seconds, but a moment later he’s striding after you.

“I take care of the Falcon!”

A huff of laughter bubbles out of you, entirely lacking in humour. “Lightspeed skipping.”

“That was one time!” His voice squeaks out of him much higher than he’d like, and as they emerge into the main hold, he clears his throat. “And the Falcon was fine.”

You come to a stop so suddenly that he can almost hear your shoes screeching on the floor. “It was twice, and just because you can do something, doesn’t mean you should. That seems like a lesson you should’ve learned by now, but no, you keep pushing it!”

Reckless and stubborn, headstrong and utterly selfless. Not for the first time, you regret being dragged back into this mess. Your life hadn’t exactly been peaceful before — you are your father’s child, after all — but it wasn’t this.

How many more heroes will you watch die before all of this is over?

How much of it can you take?

You watch one of those heroes stare at you, now, and it feels like you’ve swallowed a handful of broken glass.

Behind you, sitting at the dejarik table and making absolutely no attempt to disguise his eavesdropping, Finn leans close to Rey. “You’d never guess they were married, huh?”

He’s whispering, but it’s not exactly quiet.

As if you’re suddenly possessed by the same entity, you and Poe whirl around, mouths agape. “We are not married.”

An uncomfortable heat curls around your spine at the thought of it. Married to Poe Dameron? You cannot imagine anything worse.

Chewie, seated opposite Finn and Rey, makes an exasperated sound. Rey can’t help but snort.

You narrow your eyes at your father’s oldest friend, resting your hands on your hips. “‘Could’ve fooled me?’ Chewie, what are you talking about?”

As your wrath settles upon a new victim, Poe takes the opportunity to slip out of sight, with every intention of hiding in the Engineering Bay on the opposite end of the ship until the danger has passed.

Marching quickly down the corridor, Poe drags a hand over his unbearably warm face and feels like something beneath his ribcage is itching to crawl out. He thinks it might be his heart.

Married to you. Yeah. He can’t think of anything worse, either.

#star wars #poe dameron #star wars fanfic #poe dameron fanfic #poe dameron x reader #poe dameron imagine #star wars imagine #* chapter update.

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talesfrommedinastation · 5 months

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My redneck neighbor Doug's predictions for The Bad Batch: Season 3

Well, the poll's in, kids: looks like we're getting a whole bunch of Doug-isms for the next while!

I did take a request from @amalthiaph, because heck, it made me wonder, too!

I texted Doug while I was waiting at the airport. Sure enough, Winter Storm Doug arrived with a whole bunch of texts on the finale season of Daddy Warcrimes 'n Friends.

Here's what Doug thinks will happen in Season 3 of The Bad Batch:

Daddy Warcrimes will learn what happened to Ryan-from-Accounting and spend a whole episode sobbing about it.

Ryan-from-Accounting comes back as Space Gandalf. Don’t know what Space Gandalf will be, but it’ll be him.

Stepsister Beth and Little Orphan Blondie will team up and save everyone in Jimmy-the-Scientist's lava lamps.

We will find out what’s in the lava lamps.

Toaster Strudel, Daddy Rambo, and Julio will find Damn-It-Jared* and take turns beating him with a tire iron they found in the trunk of the HMS Search Warrant.

Houma-BBQ-Bitch will be killed by either Daddy Rambo or The Sons of Robocop**. Maybe Little Orphan Blondie, who knows.

The freaky aliens running the mall on the ocean will attempt to rise up. They’ll get shot.

Jimmy-the-Scientist will accidentally quote that robot cowboy show on HBO.

Church Lady will use voodoo magic to resurrect her boyfriend, Sassy Park Ranger.

Nevermind. Church Lady will run into Ryan-from-Accounting-Who-Is-Now-Space-Gandalf and it’ll be written as sweet but it’ll come across as awkward.

There will be mech suits. Maybe not, but I want mech suits, damn it!

Princess Leia’s dad will show up with the Sonic Special.

Sonic Special will get zapped by the Emperor.

The Emperor will show up and giggle. Why, hell if I know.

Darth Vader shows up and mopes around before killing a bunch of people.

The Sons of Robocop will start to be evil, but then be good, but then do evil things for good reasons. Daddy Warcrimes will follow suit.

*= Damn-It-Jared is Saw Guerrera. “We had this shitty new engineer that cost us half a million in bungled supplies and kept grabbing the CEO's executive assistant even when she told him to eff off. He was such a pain in the ass and this dope looks and talks just like him. Every time we saw his face we’d all say ‘DAMN IT, JARED!’ and that’s his name."

**= Scorch and the gang.

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the-force-awakens · 3 months

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Thinking about what a sweet, kind, silly and gentle hearted person Poe is until you piss him off and once that switch is flipped, he's a force to be reckoned with

Oh, did you mean? my most favorite? facet? of his character? that makes me lose my marbles? and also happens to be maybe my favorite character trope of all time? that? Okay I hope you were expecting an infodump because what-ho! that's what's happening, I have come prepared and with receipts, let's fucking go on how Poe Dameron is a goddamned force of nature and how the galaxy should be really fucking thankful his loyalty is first and foremost to the Resistance and to the Light, because if it wasn't...well, I'd dread to think, but it wouldn't be good for anyone else.

The fun thing for me, is that it has always been a part of Poe's character, right from The Force Awakens -- it's subtle, but it's there, hidden between the sassy quips in the face in danger and the professionality of Commander Dameron; little fleeting moments that tell you that Poe Dameron is not someone to be trifled with at all, including one of his very first scenes:

I'm 90% certain that Poe's gaze actually lands first on Tekka's body here, before lifting it up to glare at Ren - and that's more than just a defiant glare, that's a look of loathing. Which fits, considering that I do believe the Force Awakens novelization confirms that Poe rushes in without thinking, and acts on sheer anger/rage when he goes to shoot Ren after Ren kills Tekka.

(More lengthy thoughts under the cut, I was not kidding, I saved a dozen images for this).

And that look is far from the only moment in TFA that clearly goes "oh. yeah, Poe can be scary when he wants to be", there's this frankly delightful moment during the trench run when Poe sees a fellow pilot perish while covering him:

and then moments later, when Poe flies into the heart of Starkiller to destroy the oscillator, we get this shot:

that's far more than just determination/focus, he's angry. and he has every goddamned right to be - he was just held captive and tortured for (??) days, and this monstrosity just destroyed an entire fucking planetary system, and the very Republic that Poe has spent his entire adult life believing the inherent values of, that he thought could genuinely improve. Never mind the detail that Poe probably likely spent time on the Hosnian System, if he didn't live there temporarily during his time in the Defense Fleet.

But these shots makes it clear where the comic gets the idea from that the First Order might, y'know, actually be. A little bit terrified of Poe Dameron:

He's a serious threat, and ruthless when it comes to the First Order. People joke a lot about Poe being reckless, but I don't see a lot of recognition for the fact that he can be ruthless - he sees point b and dives straight at it, and he's absolutely relentless in his determination to take the First Order down.

The quickest possible way to enrage Poe is inaction or injustice. We see this clearly in the Last Jedi, when he believes Holdo is essentially leading them to their deaths and has thrown the Resistance away:

but we also see it as far back as Before the Awakening by Greg Rucka:

This conversation carries on for a page or so more, I think, with Poe arguing against the New Republic's decision to not act or investigate further (it's also what prompts him into going rogue to investigate on his own, which leads Leia into recruiting him for the Resistance).

And we've even seen it in material as recent as Free Fall, which means this is a character trait Poe has had his entire life:

(these do not paint my girl in a great light but like she's fucked up okay!! and being groomed into taking her mother's place it's fine, it's fine, she's my fucked up little blorbo)

anyway. so this is Poe when he's, probably about 16? 16 going on 17 here, and this is probably the angriest he's ever been considering how shocked he is about the chill in his own voice (which if you were ever curious why I say Poe's anger runs cold, it's because of this scene right here). He's so enraged by the injustice being carried out by Sotin, that he's genuinely - for the first time in the book - considering actually killing someone. And he gets into a screaming match about what the right decision is with Zorii.

(he also gets to punch Sotin later, by the way, if you even care. It's glorious. I love my favorite character who decides murder is okay if said murder is in question a guy who deals in the slave trade)

But also.

My favorite instance of this, ever, which rewrote my fucking goddamned brainchemistry in 2017 when I read it and made me have to step away from my computer and honest to god pace the length of my house to walk it off, is his confrontation with Terex in issue #13 of the Poe comics.

Because you know what?

This entire fucking exchange is personal, and almost/pretty much outright vindictive? Like at this point, Poe has solidly won this round - Terex has finally been defeated, and all Poe has to do is hand him over to the First Order. He knows, in doing so, Terex will likely be killed, and after who knows how long of Terex's bullshit meaning Poe couldn't trust his squadron, and the fact that L'ulo just died - well, Poe's not real broken up about it, which is fun in itself.

But then he asks Malarus if he can have a moment with Terex before he hands him over and Poe....uses that moment to gloat.

And y'all know me i don't use words like that for Poe but like. he kind of does? he asks a moment alone with terex specifically so that he can taunt Terex that he won, that Terex didn't beat him, and that in trying to take Poe down, Terex cost himself everything (a fact Poe happily rubs in his face), and even adds that "and when I give you to the First Order, I bet they'll take the rest."

So like. Yeah.

Poe knew full well they'd likely kill him, and spends the next few issues full heartedly believing that Terex was dead. And he taunts Terex with it here in this moment. It is TRULY glorious and honestly had 17 year old me's little head spinning because it was such a subversion of what I thought Poe would do -- but he did! He didn't try to figure out a way to spare Terex's life, and he used his final moments with Terex to make sure Terex knew that Poe was fully aware of what the choice he was making meant.

It's fucking DELICIOUS.

And I also love this panel from earlier into the issue:

Because again, it's a great illustration of how Poe can come off cold because of the art choices Phil Noto made here: look at the jacket. It's zipped up all the way to Poe's neck (a rarity for Poe), and just generally gives him this very closed off, cold appearance because he's at his wit's end in this issue, and he is angry about the circumstances Terex has forced him into.

So...yeah. Poe Dameron is a sweet, compassionate, silly guy who makes the worst fucking puns you've ever heard this side of the galaxy. He loves his droid, wears his mother's wedding ring with the intent to give it to the right partner someday, and loves all of his friends full heartedly and is generally the most tactile, affectionate person you will ever meet. He's pretty much everyone's best friend, because he has that kind of charisma and ability to make anyone feel like they're the most important person in the galaxy.

But Poe Dameron is also the man that the First Order seems genuinely intimidated/afraid of. He's the man that destroyed Starkiller base, and toppled the most powerful crime syndicate in the galaxy when he was just 17 years old. He is not someone you ever, ever want to piss off, because for all his warmth and love, Poe has an anger that runs cold, and when he hates something - it's just like when he loves something, he doesn't go half-way.

General Organa isn't the only Resistance general that can be absolutely terrifying in her own right as much as she can be gentle and loving. It's just that Leia's the only one anyone ever notices, because...well, Poe's silly and funny and usually kind of easy going.

And the fact that people underestimate him is what makes him that much more dangerous.

#userorb #ask box #my meta #poe dameron #listen. listen. he's SWEET and he's charming but also ongod the first order is /afraid/ of him and can you REALLY blame them #the best fucking trope in the world is the silly goofy soft characters that also can make that switch #to like. stealing from doctor who now. to going full oncoming storm #it's WONDERFUl #i love it so much we need more instances with this trope #flashing gif #death mention cw

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vttrvm · 2 years

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i NEED han solo who originally was crushing hard on both luke and leia but then his feelings for luke faded away and his love for leia was only growing each day and hanleia got married and had a child and blah blah blah BUT when luke is already in his sassy master-jedi era and has a lot of um admirers such as din djarin and boba fett and basically the whole mandalore and all the galaxy and etc han is like oh. i see. so now when he is a sassy popular jedi in his sexy black jedi clothes and chanel boots yall want him. while I was head over heels for him when he was a fatherless tattoine farmer boy. yall bitches are fake fans fr🙄

so it's kinda han with little ugly baby ben solo in his arms who scares away luke's boyfriends by telling them that they are fake and ungrateful bitches unlike him who was crushing hard BEFORE luke sasswalker blew up the death star. and also when boba fett shows up he just pulls out a blaster we do not negotiate with bounty hunters

#star wars #luke skywalker #han solo #leia organa #boba fett #bobaluke #dinluke

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roosterscockpit · 1 year

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His Little Girl | Bradley Bradshaw x reader P. 31

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THIS IS MY 1000TH POST WTH 🫣

Things ended off a little spicy. Hopefully, Bradley can make it back into the party a little cooled off. Leia’s call sign party is in full effect! I am excited to see what you all name her! I hope you are enjoying the story! I love you all so much! 💕Happy reading and enjoy! ❤️

A/n: Leia is definitely a sassy girl, like Bradley. She has her moments in this part! AND one of her uncles gives her, her call sign today 😍 I’m not crying... you are! 😫 This part is going to be an OVERLOAD. 😵‍💫 Another Daddy Brad POV 😍

Word Count: 3.3k

Warnings: cursing, teasing, and nothing but LOVE OVERLOAD 🥰 (it’s good for the soul!)

Please don't take my work, I will find you.

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Bradley’s POV

It took me a while to calm myself before returning to the gathering. I return back inside and looked for Mav. He was sitting on the couch while the squad sat around listening to one of his stories back from when he was in Top Gun. It looked like a story time circle that Leia has in her class. I laughed and joined them. I sat on the floor and laid my back against Phoenix’s legs. I looked up at her and smiled. She patted my shoulder and we continued to listen to Mav’s story. I looked around and Leia was sitting on Hangman’s lap. I shook my head and remembered that I owe you $100 and a date… Mav was talking about his time at Top Gun and the mission he had to go on. How he shot down 3 MiGs in an F-14.

“Daddy says F-14s are bags of ass, papa Mav! Remember when he said that!” Leia laughed hysterically and everyone followed. Mav turned red from blushing.

I put my hand over my eyes and shook my head. I chuckled slightly. “She is never gonna let that go.”

Hondo patted my back and laughed, “She most definitely won’t, Rooster.”

“Bag of ass?” Coyote chuckled. “This one has a mouth on her, Bradshaw. Just like her dad.” He laughed loudly as he high-fived Leia.

Hangman pulled Leia back into his chest, “Honey, I think you need a swear jar.”

Coyote patted Leia’s leg, “You most definitely need one, princess. Especially with being around us and our mouths.” Everyone laughed.

“What’s a swear jar?” Leia looked up at Hangman and looked at Coyote.

“A swear jar is a jar you’ll have to put money into when you say a bad word like ass.” Hangman raised his eyebrows at her.

Leia covered her mouth and her voice was muffled against her hand, “But I don’t have money!”

Coyote smiled, “Then make sure you don’t say any of those words, Princess Leia.” He winked at Leia. She nodded with a terrified look in her eyes.

Mav continued his stories. Everyone was really fascinated with the story, especially Leia. I watched her as Mav told the story and her eyes lit up the whole time. Something tells me that she is going to like aviation for a very long time. After he was finished with the story, we all just sat around and talked.

I looked around for Leia and couldn’t find her. “God, that girl always just disappears.”

Bob started to look around with you, “What do you mean?”

“Leia always just disappears and I can’t find her.”

Fanboy looked under the table, “That girl is a magic trick. When we were at Legoland she was standing next to me in line and when I looked down she was gone and nowhere to be found.”

Payback laughed, “Your girl must be really good at hide and seek, Rooster.”

I shook my head, “No she really is. I can count to two and open my eyes to cheat and she’s already gone.”

Phoenix came to join our conversation, “Where’s the party girl at, Bradshaw? We have to give her a name.” She laughed.

I looked around my house, “Is she with Hangman?”

Phoenix looked at me with her mouth and eyes wide open, “You lost your kid again?” She looked around.

I felt a pull on my shirt and I looked down. She was standing there with her big cute green eyes, “Daddy, I’m right here.”

I laughed and picked her up. “Gosh, you always just vanish in thin air baby girl.”

“Like you, daddy?” My eyes widened and she laughed obnoxiously loud. She was pointing at me as she laughed. I squinted my eyes at her and poked her stomach, “Who told you to say that?” She laughed even harder.

She looked around and just laughed. Everyone was dying. Hondo gave her a high five.

“Guys stop. Who told my daughter to say that?” I looked around.

Everyone kept laughing, “You ought to call her Comeback.” Payback winked at me.

I shook my head at him, “No, it's too unoriginal, like your name.” I laughed.

Payback looked at me and slapped his hands on my countertop, “That’s cold, Rooster.” He laughed back at me.

Hangman patted me on my back, “She definitely gets that from you, Rooster. You always have a comeback.” He fist-bumped Leia and messed up her hair.

Leia looked at Bob and smiled, “Daddy, I wanna be a Bob.”

Bob looked at everyone with narrow eyes, “And you guys made fun of my name.”

Fanboy patted Bob on the back, “Sorry bro.”

Leia reached her arms for Bob who was across from me. Bob grabbed her and held her on his hip. “Can I be a Bob too? I wanna be a backseater like you. Papa Mav said I was a really good backseater when we flew. He said I could be his wingman anytime! Maybe I can just be Lei!” she smiled wide at Bob.

Payback tried to hold back his laughter. He started to shake. Hondo bursted out laughing, “Lei? Sweetie, no.”

Hangman looked at Leia sadly, “But honey, I thought you were my little wing-girl?” He wiped fake tears from his eyes.

Leia laughed, “I can be yours too Hangie!” She reached out for his face and wiped his imaginary tears. He smiled up at her and pinched her cheek.

“What? You’ve already flown in a plane, Leia?” Bob sounded excited.

Phoenix placed her hand on Leia’s back, “How did you like it, babe?” She smiled at Leia.

Leia turned to look at Phoenix, “It was so fun, Phoenix!”

Everyone gathered around to listen to Leia tell her story about flying with Mav.

Bob looked at her shocked. He nodded his head and it was as if a light bulb went off because he looked at her and smiled, “How about Vapor? Do you like Vapor, Leia?”

“Why Vapor, Bob?” Phoenix narrowed her eyes at him.

He looked at all of you, “Because one second she’s here and the next second she disappears. But her love is always with us no matter where she is. Like how a vapor lingers.”

Hangman threw his arm over Bob’s shoulder, “That is the cutest thing ever, Bob. I think you just named our girl.” He patted his chest hard.

“That actually really is good, Bob. How do you feel about Vapor, baby girl?”

Leia looked at everyone and smiled cutely, “I love it. Thank you, Bob!” She gave him a big hug.

Everyone patted Bob on the back and congratulated him on naming Leia. I walked over to the side and texted you. I opened my phone and saw there was a message from you. I opened your chat and you sent me a sexy video of you. I blushed and looked around to see if anyone was around me.

B: Hey sexy mama, I just saw your text. I will have to watch this later when I am alone ;)

Y: Make sure you send something back ;)

B: Maybe I will. Maybe I won’t…

Y: Don’t tease me, Bradley. Have some fun! ;)

B: But it’s fun, sweetheart :*. So I have great news… we named Leia. Or well Bob named Leia. :D

Y: OMG NO WAYYYY! What did he call her?

B: Vapor because, I quote what he said exactly, “Because one second she’s here and the next second she disappears. But her love is always with us no matter where she is. Like how a vapor lingers.”

Y: Oh that is the sweetest thing ever! Uncle Bob FTW!! I love him so much!

B: Right? Leia loves it! You love me more though, right? :’(

Y: Of course, I love you more Bradley Bradshaw, I love you with all my heart <3

B: I love you too baby. I will call you later tonight okay? If you’re still awake. I love you so much xoxo

Y: Talk to you later! I love you too, xo

I put my phone in my pocket and returned to the party. Cyclone came up to me as everyone was giving hugs and kisses to Leia as congratulations on her callsign.

He patted me on the back, “You have a great kid, Bradshaw. Good job.” He smiled at me.

I shook my head, “No, you should be telling y/n that. She did a great job raising her.” I looked at Leia in awe.

He looked at Leia, “y/n?”

“I didn’t know I had a daughter until we left for the mission. Y/n had her reasons, but god she raised an amazing little girl. My little girl.”

Cyclone nodded with understanding, “I gotcha. Then I will give credit where it is due. Y/n did a great job raising Leia.”

I nodded slowly while looking at my little girl.

“But, Bradshaw. You are an amazing father. You’re doing an outstanding job with Vapor.” He chuckled.

“Thank you, sir. That means a lot. I’m trying my best, I’m still learning.”

He rested his hand on my shoulder and leaned into me, “You are going to be learning for the rest of your life, kid. She will change and you’ll have to adjust. I’m like that with my kids. I’m always adjusting to them so I can be at my greatest. You are going to do anything and everything for them. It’ll just be your instinct. I’ll always be here if you need some pointers as she grows up.” He used his other hand to reach across and slap my chest.

“You’re completely right. I would do anything for her.” I looked at my daughter, so in love with her. “Thank you so much, sir.”

“Of course, Bradshaw. But I will be heading out now. Have a good night.” He nodded at me and yelled bye to everyone before he walked out the door.

Everyone made their way outside. Mav was getting a beer from the fridge. I went up to him to talk to him.

“Hey, Mav.” I hit his arm. “What’s up?”

He turned around and looked at me, “Oh hey Rooster. I just had a quick question for you.”

I nodded, “Okay shoot.”

Mav pulled me away from the group, “How are you and y/n?” He smiled.

I laughed and shook my head, “We are great.” Then my face went straight, “Why? Did she say something to you? Did I forget to do something?”

Mav placed his hands on my shoulders and laughed, “No Bradley. You didn’t forget anything. I did talk to her. She said she talked about how she wanted to do things right this time. Does that ring a bell?”

I sighed in relief, “Yea I know what she’s talking about. Why did that come up?”

Mav patted me on my cheek and I looked at him super uncomfortable, “What the hell are you doing, Mav?”

He laughed, “I care about the both of you so much. I just wanted to make sure you two were okay. I thought that maybe something was happening again. I just wanted to make sure you were okay, Bradley.” He nodded at me.

“Thank you, Mav. Everything is okay. We are doing a lot better, but I do have something I need your opinion on.”

He gave me the ‘sup’ nod and narrowed his eyes at me.

I took a deep breath, “Do you think y/n would marry me? Is it too early to even think about marrying her?”

I knew I caught him off guard because his jaw fell to his chest, “Wait, Bradley. Are you serious? You want to marry y/n?”

“Just as serious as you calling me by my first name, Mav.” My voice was shaky.

He rested his hands on my shoulders and started to tear up. He nodded his head and pulled me in to hug him. He placed one of his hands on my head and held me close. He patted my back hard. I knew he was excited.

“Hey Mav, I didn’t ask you to marry me.” I laughed. He pulled away quickly and wiped the tears from his eyes. He took a deep breath and just looked at me. He nodded and then shook his head and let out a sigh. He took a sip of his beer and swallowed hard.

“God Rooster, I know she would love to marry you. Have you asked Leia?” His eyes were wide.

“No I haven’t but when I do, I hope she will approve.”

Mav’s head dropped down and she shook it, “God I am so proud of you, Rooster.”

“Thanks, Mav.” I rested my hand on his shoulder, “There is one more thing I needed from you that I know you have.”

He looked at me and smiled. “Of course, Bradley.”

We looked at each other laughing and smiling. “I don’t want to lose her ever again. I was stupid enough to let her go once. I want her for the rest of my life.” I wiped a tear from my eye. “She’s everything to me and more…”

Later on, Hondo left and said his goodbyes to the squad. All that was left was Mav, Coyote, Hangman, Payback, Fanboy, Bob, and Phoenix. We all sat around the living area engaging in small talk.

Fanboy was laying on the floor with Leia. He was showing her videos on his phone that he took during some of his and Payback’s flying drills. She was asking so many questions about being a fighter pilot and he had all the perfect answers for her.

Everyone had a few drinks in their system. Payback looked over to me, “So are we all staying here tonight, Rooster?”

I nodded and smiled, “You are all more than welcome to stay. I just have to get my girl to her bed and to school on time.”

Fanboy looked at the time, “Hey, Rooster it's already 9:30. Should she be in bed now?”

I looked behind me at the clock on my wall. “Yup.” I turned back to Leia, “All right, sweetheart, it’s time to get ready for bed.” I put my arms out and she came running to me. She leaped into me and gave me a kiss on my cheek.

“Can everyone put me to bed, daddy?”

I looked around and everyone smiled. I looked back at Leia, “Of course, baby.”

I picked Leia up and brought her upstairs into my bathroom. I ran the bath for her and gave her a bath. She splashed me the whole time. “Daddy, can I have bath toys for next bath time?”

I conditioned her hair, “Sure, sweetheart. What would you like to have for bath time?”

She played with the soap bottle like it was a submarine, “Can I have bath crayons? So I can draw?”

I tilted her hair back and used a cup to rinse the conditioner out. I leaned in and kissed her wet forehead. “I will get those for you tomorrow while you are at school, baby.”

She smiled at me, “Promise?”

I nodded and wrung her hair out. I applied curling creme to her hair while it was still wet. “So baby, can I ask you a question?”

She nodded her head. “Leia, would it be okay if I married your mommy?”

She stopped playing with the soap bottle and looked at me slowly, “Marry my mommy?”

She started to blink at me with tears in her eyes.

I smiled and nodded. She stood up and lunged for me, “Oh please please, please! Please marry mommy! She loves you so much, daddy!”

I was soaking wet now. I laughed and held her, “I’m glad you feel the same way I do, sweetheart. I love her so much too, babydoll.”

She pulled back quickly and her eyes were wide, “Will you marry her now!?”

I shook my head, “Not right now, baby.” I tucked her curls behind her ear. “When the timing is right, sweetheart.”

She nodded. I grabbed the towel to dry her off. She brushed her teeth while I grabbed some PJs out of her bag. When she finished I helped her into her PJs. She ran downstairs and gave everyone hugs and kisses good night.

She jumped onto Fanboy who was still laying on the ground. He grunted loud as all the wind got knocked out of him. “Dang Vapor, you scared me!”

Leia hugged him and nuzzled into his chest. “It’s bedtime! Good night, Fanboy!”

He wrapped an arm around her and scratched at her wet hair, “Good night, lil’ V.”

Leia got up and made her way over to Coyote. She jumped up and he picked her up. He squeezed her tight and held her head to his, “Good night, Vapor. Sweet dreams.”

“Good night, Dogman.” She pulled back and giggled. He pinched her cheek and let her down.

She walked over to Payback and wrapped her arms around his hips. He leaned over to his side and rubbed her back, “Night Vape! I’ll see you in the morning.”

She looked up at him and smiled, “Night Payback!”

Leia skipped over to Bob and jumped into his lap. Bob pulled her in close and patted her hair, “Good night, V.” He gave her a smirk.

“G’night, Bobby boy! Thank you for my call sign again.” She squeezed Bob tightly.

Leia went and stood in front of Hangman. He grabbed her hands and pulled her between his legs. He hugged her gently and rubbed his cheek against hers. “Good night, my little wing girl.”

Leia giggled, “Your face hair is poking me! Good night, Bagman.” Hangman laughed and pushed his cheek harder into hers as he tickled her.

Phoenix put her arms out and squealed, “Come here, Vapor Girl!” Leia ran into her arms and hugged her. “Good night, Phoenix.”

Phoenix kissed her face repeatedly adding “muah” to every kiss she placed. She pushed kisses into Leia’s face as Leia giggled and leaned back. “Good night, Sweet Girl. Don’t let the bed bugs bite.” She gave her one more big kiss, “MMMUUUAAAHHHH!”

Mav sat patiently as Leia approached him. He hugged her gently and kissed her forehead. “Good night, sweetie.”

Leia laid her head on his shoulder and rubbed his back, “Good night, Papa Mav.”

She came back to me and I picked her up. She waved one more time to everyone before I took her up to my room for bed. I laid her down and helped her into the covers. I tucked her in and pushed her hair from her face. I sat next to her on the bed. I looked down at her smiling as I played with her hair.

“Daddy, is it too late to call mommy?”

I looked at my watch, 10 PM. “I think it might be, baby. It’s already 1 for your mom and she has an early day tomorrow. We can call her when you get home from school, okay?”

She nodded. “Oh, daddy! My tooth! I need it so the tooth fairy can find it.”

I went to her jumpsuit that was laying on the tub. I removed her tooth from the pocket. I brought it back to her. She placed it under her pillow.

She put her arms up. I hugged her and kissed her cheek. “Good night, daddy. I love you.”

I squeezed her one more time, “I love you too, sweetheart. Sweet dreams.”

I got up and walked to the door. She shifted in the bed to get comfortable. I cracked the door and turned off the light.

I made my way back downstairs. Everyone looked at me, “So who wants to be a tooth fairy?” I chucked and smirked.

Everyone’s eyes darted straight to Fanboy who was still laying on the floor.

Fanboy looked around, “Awww man.”

“What size tutu do you wear, Fanboy?” I asked slyly with my eyebrows lifted and smirking.

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I THREW A BUNCH OF SURPRISES AND CURVEBALLS IN THERE FOR YA, BESTIE! How do you feel about Bradley asking Mav and Leia to marry you? I AM OVER THE MOON. Also Uncle Fanboy in a tutu? I can’t wait 😏 Let me know how you all feel after this chapter 😉 I’ll see you in the next part, babes! 🫶🏼

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fattocatto-wizard · 8 months

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Ok, imagine the Disaster Lineage all end up being sent to the same place, pulled from their respective time periods.

Three groups:

1. early point DL: we’re talking young Padawan Obi-Wan, Qui-Gon, and Ashoka, (As in Tales of Jedi, Ep 1, and CW movie) Dooku as from Tales of Jedi pre-murder, beginning of ANH Luke and Leia, Jakku scrapper Rey, and idk pre-ep 1 Yoda.

2. Mid-point DL: this is Ep. 5 Yoda, Ep 3 Dooku, Ep 1 Qui-Gon, Season 6 (pre-temple bombing) CW Obi-Wan, Anakin, and Ashoka, soon after Ep 6. Luke and Leia, and idk. Ep. 9-ish Rey?

3. End-point DL: this is force ghost Yoda, Dooku from when he was about to die, force ghost Qui-Gon, Old Ben Kenobi, Ep 6. redeemed Darth Vader, old Ahsoka the white, Old Sassy Uncle Luke, Ep 8. Leia, and idk 52 yr old grandmaster Rey cause f*** it.

This assumes that they are all in a decent state and not going to die, won’t immediately attack each other and will probably talk (somewhat) reasonably, and the force ghosts are temporarily given a physical form again.

Let’s assume that after they interact, they each are sent back to their time period, and can act on this information. Each group is a separate scenario btw.

Also, sorry for the poor formatting, I’m a little dumb and new to tumblr.

And yes, I know it would be a complete and mess and the interactions would get insane

“You’re meaning to tell me that you’re my son, and I turn evil, and I fight my best friend/father figure and apprentice, and then I get redeemed at the last second and get blown up in a giant fiery explosion in a planet destroying space station? Wow, well that’s one hell of a life. Im gonna go be angsty in the corner now.”

“Who is this sassy, lost child?” (Points to Ahsoka)

“I feel like I’m missing something here. Am I even supposed to be here?” (Rey)

“Confusing, this is…”

Edit: sorry, I forgot Leia and scuffed up some time travel shenanigans.

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solsilverpine · 13 days

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Good omens au for the wip game!

this one is more in the ideas stage then a few of my others but i kept accidentally writing Kalluzeb with a very season 2 Aziraphel and crowley vibes and this idea wouldn't leave. These are my notes i have on it so far.

The empire is heaven (since they have strict rules and blindly follow palpy) The rebellion is the underworld but they are mostly just trying to mind their own business. Zeb is Crowley, Kallus is Aziraphel (but like a little more of an arse) Luke is Adam and Ezra is Warlock Hera and Kanan are anathema and Newt The them are Leia, Han and Lando Artoo is the hell hound obviously Sabine is essentially Beelzebub and really should learn to knock. Ezra tags along for the main journey. Anakin is Lucifer but no ones scene him in years so he’s presumed dead (he’s actually been raising luke and leia with padame in the middle of nowhere and is 100 percent aware that hell is keeping an eye on the wrong kid) Obi-wan is a stand in for lucifer and has been running hell for years, trying to hide the fact that Anakin is MIA. He’s kinda salty about it. Thrawn is gabrial but doesn’t want to be. Eli is a messenger for both heaven and hell but doesn’t want to be. Pryce is Michel, but without the rank to back it up. Tarkin is here, I presume. Probably metattron or something. Hondo will presumably make an aperance, even though I have not invited him to this party.

Plot Starts the same as the book where the antichrist is handed to Zeb who takes it to the satanic church. As they arrive a blonde man that zeb gets the feeling he’s met before is outside, but after he does the hand off and relays the encounter to Kallus he can’t recall anything notable about said man.

The two of them decide to co parent the anti christ with Zeb as a gardener and kallus as a nanny. If Ezra’s parents assume their a couple not denying them is good for their cover.

The events follow the plot of the show, but also happen entirely different due to certain characters acting like their rebels counterparts. Like Ezra. Ezra will still be a lil snoop, getting involved in everyone's business. He’s extra sassy because Kallus did not teach him manners.

#asks #ladylilliths #kalluzeb #good omens au #wip

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fulcrum-7567 · 2 years

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Anyone who thinks that Little Leia is overly bratty has never hung out with a ten-year-old.

Kids are savage. They are so savage. They have no qualms about roasting the frick out of you.

Combine that with the Sassy Skywalker Gene, and it makes perfect sense.

#star wars #kenobi #kenobi spoilers #kenobi series spoilers #obi wan kenobi spoilers #obi wan show #obi wan kenobi #leia organa #princess leia #obi wan #leia

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raya-rhaenyra-ahsoka · 7 months

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Things I love about Ahsoka Ep. 7: Dreams and Madness

Anakin making holo-recordings for Ahsoka.

All I see is Anakin making video diaries and tutorials for his little sister. We hadn’t hear him say it, but he absolutely loves her and cares a lot for her. The question now is, how the hell did she get hold of those holo-recordings? Also, we need to see all 20 of them. I also think she had probs shown it to Luke and Leia at some point.

Leia saves Hera.

Of course, Leia would save everyone’s ass from trouble. It has always been her thing. C-3PO's timing was perfect. Also, Senator Xiono can go fuck himself. Chopper ready to throw hands at a senator is icing on the cake. And if they translate what he said, the entire thing would probably be bleeped out.

Huyang is an Obi-Wan Kenobi droid version.

Huyang complaining about Ahsoka’s reckless actions is so funny to me, honestly. In a way, she's being the Anakin to Huyang, being that Voice-of-Reason Obi-Wan persona to contradict to.

Thrawn’s mini-heart attack when he finds out who Ahsoka’s master was.

Thrawn, externally: *pokerface*

Thrawn, internally: What? No. That togruta bitch was trained by Anakin fucking Skywalker?! Omfg, this changes things.

So, a little background, Thrawn had always admired Anakin Skywalker and had worked alongside him since the clone wars, then as Darth Vader during the empire era. And to put it on modern terms, Thrawn was his biggest fan. He knows how powerful Anakin was and what he was capable of doing. So knowing that Anakin taught Ahsoka is information that could either make him or break him.

Ezra’s reaction to Sabine telling her about Ahsoka taking her as her padawan.

His reaction is the most Ezra thing ever. Obviously, he didn't expected Ahsoka to take on Sabine as her padawan considering she isn't force-sensitive. And Ezra is literally all of us when when we first watched the show, btw.

Ahsoka and Sabine’s Force bond.

It’s natural for the master and padawan to have a bond through the Force, regardless if jedi or sith. But with Sabine’s lack of force-sensitivity, this was something I did not expect. But nevertheless, I’m extremely happy about it.

Ezra and Sabine’s chaotic sibling energy.

We all know Ezra and Sabine go way back. They’ve been friends for a long time, they radiate chaotic sibling energy (sorry, sabezra/ezrabine shippers), even to the point of arguing while fighting for their lives. It's good to see that some things haven't changed.

Ahsoka and Ezra’s hug.

The last time these two met each other was in the World between Worlds, after Ezra saved Ahsoka from Darth Vader. Ahsoka had promised to find him when they get of there. But then again, they were at different points in time and Ezra disappeared with Thrawn to another galaxy. That makes this hug much more heartfelt and meaningful.

Ahsoka Tano of the Disaster Lineage™

• Unpredictable

• Reckless

• Purposely coming in late just to make a dramatic grand entrance and/or exit

• Never runs out of sassy comebacks when talking to the enemy

• Annoying the crap out of the people around them

• Has the signature troublemaker smirk 😏

• Expert lightsaber duelist

• Not following the no-attachment-rule

• Having good friendship with their padawans

Yep, she checks all the boxes and just further cements herself as part of the infamous Disaster Lineage™. Not to mention that she's indirectly teaching Sabine the same stuff. I can already hear Force Ghost Anakin cheering her on.

There are a lot of loose ends to tie in the season finale. Let's hope they'll give us an epic one and an interesting plotline for season 2.

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lil-ace-of-spades · 2 years

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"It's just... you seem kind of old and beat up."

Checks baby Leia being a sassy little lady off my bingo card (❁´◡`❁)

#obi-wan kenobi #leia organa #baby leia oragana #kenobi #star wars #star wars art #kenobi art #kenobi spoilers #art #mein art #ben kenobi #kid leia organa #baby leia #kid leia #i love her so much she is the moment and by gosh YES she IS as important as luke<333

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andydrysdalerogers · 5 months

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Cross-Checked Teaser #2

I'm feeling generous... another teaser for you below the break!

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Leighton Andrews.

If there was one girl I wish I could marry it would been her. I’ve known the Andrews siblings since Luke and I were in kindergarten. Hell, I've been around since Leia was just a sweet little baby. She was an annoying brat for most of my childhood. But then when we came home for Christmas our freshman year of college and every change. Leia was only 14 at the time but she grew up way more than that. She had always been short, taking after their mother but everything else had grown up. She had tits that were perfect, a banging ass that I wanted to feel in my hands.

There was just one small problem.

She's my best friend's sister.

To call Luke overprotective would be the biggest understatement in the world. After their dad died in a freak accident, Luke took his job as “man of the house” very seriously. He made sure that his mom didn't feel lonely, and he made it his mission to protect his sister by any means necessary.

As the dutiful best friend, I, of course, helped him in his mission to protect her.

Did I have selfish reasons?

Yes. 

Did I tell him that?

I'm alive so what does that tell you.

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vanishedangels · 1 year

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Clan of Warriors

Click here for First chapter

Summary: While rebuilding Mandalore, Mand'alor Din Djarin is questioned by his people because of his beliefs and origins. In the dawn of a civil war, the council resolves that The Mand'alor must join in marriage with someone close to Bo-Katan Kryze. He’s forced to marry Koska Reeves and accept a loveless union. In the meantime, Din is having a secret relationship with his son’s Master, Jedi Luke Skywalker, his dream of having his own clan of warriors is about to fade away.

Pairing: Din Djarin/Luke Skywalker

Characters: Din Djarin, Luke Skywalker, Grogu, Leia Organa, Cara Dune, Koska Reeves, Bo-Katan Kryze, Axe Woves, OC, Peli Motto, Fennec Shand, Boba Fett, Paz Vizsla, Owen Lars, Beru Whitesun, Han Solo, Chewbacca, Wedge Antilles.

Rating: Explicit (+18)

Warnings: Canon Typical Violence. Explicit Smut.

Tags: Canon Compliant, Post Season 2 Finale, Mutual Pining, Slow Burn, Friends To Lovers, Fluff, Angst, Demisexual Din Djarin, Top Luke Skywalker, Bottom Din Djarin, Top Din Djarin, Bottom Luke Skywalker, Protective Din Djarin, BAMF Luke Skywalker, Adorable Baby Yoda, Sassy Leia Organa, Gai Bal Manda, Blindfolds, Sub Din Undertones, Fantasies, Jealous Luke, Keldabe Kiss, Smut, Jealous Din, Dirty Talk, Face Reveal.

Chapters: 34/?

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She sighed resting her forearm on the armrest "There you go, Mand'alor, you gave me the right answer." She smiled fondly "I won't marry you."

Din chuckled "You're amazing, my friend, but they'll find someone else and I'd prefer to marry you, really. This is the way."

"No, this is not the way. This is just the council's way. And you're respectful of their way even when it broke Luke like that? I can't believe what I'm hearing! You're The Mand'alor, you go and find a way, Din!" She scolded him. "Listen, I saw you last night, I know what I saw, you deserve to be happy, vod. Fight for him, you're a Mandalorian, you fight!"

Chapter 34: Ardour

Luke was opening his eyes, Din was sitting on the bed by his side, caressing his cheek with his knuckles "Good morning, sunshine."

Luke was staring at him with round eyes "Oh, Gods, Din. How did I get here?" He sat up on the mattress resting his back on the pillows.

"I brought you here." Din answered, he was now caressing his forearm.

"Ah, my head is killing me." Luke was pressing his hand against his forehead, grimacing and groaning a little.

"You should rest today, sweetheart."

Luke frowned staring at Din "Did I... Did I yell at you last night?" Din shook his head. "Oh, Gods, don't lie, I know I did. I'm sorry, Din. I'm so ashamed."

"It's okay, babe." Din was leaning forward to kiss him on his cheek.

"What happened? What did we do?" Luke asked while looking around, like assessing the sheets and his clothes "Did we...?" He arched one eyebrow glancing at Din.

"I stayed in Grogu's room last night, you were drunk, even if you were naked and begging for it I wouldn't have given it to you."

Luke chuckled "I know you, I mean, I know you wouldn't, but you're-" He was narrowing his eyes staring at Din's face "You're so affectionate and using pet names. I assumed..." He shook his head "Nothing. How's Grogu?"

"He's right there." Din pointed at the living room, baby was drawing on the floor, very focused.

Luke moved his head to see him "Did he feel my anger last night?"

"What? He was fine, he didn't even notice it, he was sleeping." Din answered.

"That's so good." Luke smiled, he moved to lie down on the mattress again "Ah, I can feel that I was so angry. Did I ruin the dinner?"

"Not at all, cyar'ika." And Din was kissing him, softly, tenderly.

Luke gently moved his head to a side, breaking the kiss "Din, please."

"I know, you asked me to give you time, right." Din nodded.

"What did I say last night?" Luke was blushing.

"We need to talk, Luke." Din said staring into his eyes.

Luke was pressing his chin against his chest "What did I say, Din?" He insisted avoiding Din's eyes, his voice sounded so quiet.

They heard a knock on the door. Din answered putting his helmet back on. Miko was in front of him "Good morning, Your Highness. Your fiancee is waiting to have breakfast with you, sir."

"What?" Din was resting his hands on his hips.

Miko stuttered looking him up and down "I-I... I heard it's tradition, sir. This is the way."

Din rolled his eyes behind the visor, Luke appeared from behind him "Go Din, I'm taking care of my Padawan."

"Sir, I'm staying with your son and the Jedi Master until you come back."

Din remembered how uneasy Miko made Luke feel and he didn't want to add more suffering. "No, you come with me, he's a Jedi, he can snap a man's neck only by moving his hand up in the air, I saw it." He sighed.

"What?" Miko was searching for Luke with his eyes, looking amazed.

"Ad'ika is safe with him, let's go." He looked back at Luke and Grogu "I'll see you in a moment, okay?" Luke nodded.

Din's heart broke into pieces when he saw his cyare crouching down to caress Grogu's head, the baby purred, his big brown eyes shining as he looked up at his Master.

His Master... My love. In a perfect world Luke would be Grogu's father and Din's riduur. A clan of three. Din swallowed hard and closed his eyes, the dream was dying, slipping through his fingers.

Din was sitting across from Koska in a winter garden, he was staring down, his fingers playing with a spoon.

Koska was attentively staring at him "Din, can I ask you something?" Din shrugged "You are adorable when you do that, you look like a kid." He snorted. "Din, give me the right answer and I won't marry you."

Din snapped his head towards her "What?"

"The Jedi. You love him. What does he mean to you?"

Din was astonished, his eyes and mouth wide open behind the helmet.

"Come on, Din. What does he mean to you?"

He looked down again "Grogu and Luke mean the world to me." He said under his breath, with no intention of lying.

She sighed resting her forearm on the backrest "There you go, Mand'alor, you gave me the right answer." She smiled fondly "I won't marry you."

Din chuckled "You're amazing, my friend, but they'll find someone else and I'd prefer to marry you, really. This is the way."

Din was in awe of this amazing sister he found along the way "You're... You're right."

"Look, Bo-Katan came up with this arrangement, now, it's time for you to solve this."

"You mean I should force her to fight with me over the darksaber?" Din asked her.

"No. Why do you think she would never accept that?" Din didn't say a word. "She always knew she was going to lose, she knows she can't beat you."

"She told you that?"

"Yes. Many times. Din, find a way, please. Besides, I'm in a relationship too." She smirked.

"Good." Din nodded.

"He wasn't happy either, so when I saw Luke last night I thought about my cyare, I knew we were wrong, this was wrong." She gestured with her hand between them.

Din huffed "It's good you think the same."

"Go, Din. Go get him." She was waving her hand and pointed at the door "Go to your cyare."

Din felt like crying when he heard her saying that, he sighed repeating those words relishing in the way his modulated voice filled the room "My cyare..." He said out loud for the very first time and he suddenly felt so sure about his feelings and ready to fight for them.

He stood up "Don't say a word yet, I need to be off planet one day at least, they shouldn't know." She frowned. "Not even your cyare, Koska. Please."

"Are you telling someone else besides Luke?" She asked.

"Yes, I'm telling Vizsla about this." He answered.

"No, let me tell him, my cyare should know about this from me, Din."

Din froze "Wait. You and Vizsla?" She nodded smiling. "I can't believe it, I'm so sorry." He chuckled.

"Goodbye, Din." She was laughing.

Din was walking through the long corridor, he felt the adrenaline rushing all over his body, his heart pounding against his ribs. Fight for him, Din. You're a mandalorian. It doesn't matter if he rejects you because of his Jedi reasons, he needs to know.

Luke and Grogu were meditating, sitting on the living room's floor. Din flinched the minute he realized he was entering the room like a whirlwind. He waited, and waited, and waited. He gave them space until they finished their training. He had lunch with them. He didn't hesitate, not even for a second, that the minute he was putting Grogu to sleep, he was telling Luke the truth.

Din came back to the living room, Luke was reading on his datapad. "Ah, Luke?"

Little Jedi looked at him, worrying his lower lip with his teeth, he looked down to his datapad again.

"Look at me. I need to ask you something. What are we?" Din had his heart up his throat now, the words coming out of his mouth like arrows. He winced the moment he noticed how harshly his question came out.

Luke tried to look anywhere but at Din "Why are you doing this? Don't. Please. Don't."

"I need to know. Just tell me." He insisted. Din wouldn't stop now.

"This is not helping, I promise." Luke retorted as he was holding his hands, he looked upset.

Din walked towards him, he kneeled, resting his hands on Luke's thighs "I'm not getting married, cyar'ika, Koska and I cut the wedding off, I can't marry her. I'm gonna find a way, I'm gonna talk to Bo-Katan."

Luke was staring at him with eyes wide open "You can't get into a duel, Din. Please, don't..."

Din chuckled "No, no, I'm going down the diplomatic route. We can make it work."

Luke interrupted him "What if the council and the protesters don't let you?"

Din sighed "I don't give a shit."

Luke frowned "Din! I'm serious."

"I'm being serious too." Luke huffed "Okay, if that happens then I throw this thing away and I run away with you and Grogu." He pointed at the darksaber.

His words making Luke gape "You would do that?"

"Yes, sweetheart." He caressed Luke's thighs. "Please tell me, cyar'ika, what are we?"

Luke closed his eyes.

"I think you know that answer." Luke said quietly, his eyes boring into Din's soul.

"Are you..." Din trailed off. "Please Luke, I need to know what do you feel about us." He said and he felt the way his stomach clenched and his heartbeat went impossible faster.

Luke blinked and nodded in silence, until he smiled tenderly and stroked Din's cheek as he leaned into his touch, Din could have died right on the spot.

"I love you, Din." Luke said shivering “I'm sorry, I have no right telling you this, not now, please forgive me, but I do love you, I won't lie to you...”

Din froze.

"I love you, Din." Luke was boring into his eyes "I'm in love with you." He said breathing heavily, his hands over Din's on his thighs. "But you always knew that, right?" He asked tilting his head. Din looked at his mouth, he was feeling like little Jedi's lips were moving in slow motion. He blinked, he thought he was dreaming.

Din started moving his fingers squeezing Luke's thighs, he was laughing as tears prickled at the corners of his eyes. He hid is face in Luke's chest, still laughing, blinking back tears, incredulous. Luke stroke his hair, staring at him, searching for his face.

"Din?" Luke asked with a trembling voice.

Din tossed his head back, looking into his cyar'ika's eyes "And I'm so in love with you, Luke." He said with a lump in his throat. Luke smiled adorably, nodding, his blue eyes sparkling, he rested his face against Din's.

"I love you, Luke. I've been in love with you since way before we started... this." He made a gesture between them with his hand.

Luke was breathless. Din cupped his face with his hands.

"I love you since you slayed those dark troopers back when you rescued Grogu and all of us... I saw you." Luke gasped. "Yes, I did. There were monitors, I saw every move you made, and it hit me, and then you took that hood down, and I didn't realize back then because Grogu was all that mattered to me at that moment, but now I know what you made me feel."

He brushed his fingers on his cheeks and whispered "You're the greatest warrior I've ever seen in my entire life, and that's the most important thing to a Mandalorian, warrior, clan..." He said absentmindedly "A clan of warriors."

"I... Oh Din." Luke squeezed his eyes shut.

"I love you, cyare. I love you when you spar with me, I love you when you are holding Grogu, I love you when you cry, I love you when you smile, I love you when we're in bed and I even love you when we fight." Din said with a soft voice.

Luke was smiling, caressing Din's chest with his hands "You are the love of my life, Din. I can't hide it anymore, I've tried. And how l tried..." He sighed deeply, Din could tell there was sadness in his eyes.

Din closed his eyes, feeling the earth moving under his feet. He held Luke tight, he sighed "Marry me, cyar'ika." Din managed to say pressing his forehead against Luke's. Holding the back of his head with one hand.

Luke was nodding in silence, panting against Din's face "Din, I would love to be your clan."

Stars!

Din was almost touching the sky with his hands. He smiled at Luke trying to capture his lips in a kiss when his cyare opened his mouth to say "But I can't."

Din stopped in his tracks and looked at Luke's eyes frowning.

"I'm sorry. We can't. This is bigger than you and me, please understand, my love." Luke was still boring into his eyes, not blinking, his lips curling down.

The time stopped right after Din heard those words and the dream turned slowly into the most terrifying nightmare.

Din's throat tightened.

"Luke?"

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