#modern!au kanera

[voidartisan]

Modern AU: Rebels Era

Kanan and Hera met while she was in college; the official story is that they were volunteering in the same program for homeless and at-risk youth (which is technically true). Hera because it was a cause she was interested in, Kanan mostly because it was court-mandated community service after he was charged with public intoxication and disturbance of the peace.

The real story is that they met at a street race but shhhh

Hera has a degree in automotive engineering and is an off-road racing driver. Kanan works driving buses and bartending part time for his friend Okadiah

They live together but it’s kind of unclear whether they’re married. Zeb thinks they aren’t but Sabine could have sworn that Hera told her that they eloped

Kanan continued volunteering because he found the work *gag* fulfilling. And he’s pretty good at mindfulness stuff, actually (mostly thanks to being raised by Depa). Hera doesn’t have as much time anymore but she still stops by every now and then 

Sabine is a teenage runaway who crashes on their couch, but, for legal reasons, doesn’t “live” there (this is a lie) and for these same legal reasons Kanan and Hera technically have no idea who she is or that she ran away

Ezra is a homeless kid who Kanan saw attempting to shoplift directly in front of Kallus and ended up bringing to a homeless shelter because it’s better than juvie, at least. He signed up for the program that Kanan volunteered in, met Hera, and just kind of ended up not leaving after being invited over for dinner

Zeb rents out a room in Hera and Kanan’s place. His occupation is undefined but he has a tense relationship with the local constable (Kallus) and practices traditional Lasan martial arts. He could probably stop paying rent at any time and no one would care until the power got shut off

Chopper is Hera’s immortal, irritable, ugly old cat that she’s had since she was twelve and hates everyone besides her

#is it really the ghost crew if they're not flat broke and hiding from the government? #I think not #star wars #sw #rebels #ezra bridger #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #kanera #sabine wren #chopper #garazeb orrelios #alexsandr kallus #modern au

[singswan-springswan]

Brainrot.

#AU my beloved #Kanera merfam au #merman kanan jarrus #human hera syndulla #merbaby jacen syndulla #I sort of did a background are you proud of me #kanera brainrot #kanera fanart #jacen syndulla #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #modern with magic au #mermaids have fangs #singswan-springswan art

[kanerallels]

My first contribution to Spring Fling, run by @monthly-challenge!

Day 2: Green

Fandom: Star Wars Rebels

Pairing: Kanan Jarrus x Hera Syndulla

Had it been any other person, any other encounter, any other voice, Kanan probably would have just brushed it off and moved on.

Bumping into some stranger in the hall of the VA? That was normal enough. Getting around with about 75 percent of his vision gone was something he was still getting used to, and the building was pretty full on an average day.

So when he bumped into someone while leaving a meeting he’d been at, Kanan caught himself quickly. “Sorry,” he said, stepping back to let whoever it was by.

“No worries,” they said— she said. It was a woman’s voice, and the very sound of it rooted Kanan to the ground, speechless.

He’d been alive for 25 years, fought in a war, lost people he loved, and made a variety of highly questionable decisions. And in that time, Kanan had seen and heard a lot, both ugly and beautiful.

This voice? It blew all of them away. Both gentle and firm, with a musical quality that sent warmth through his bones and made his heart skip a beat. It was absolutely exquisite, and Kanan knew, without a doubt, that he absolutely had to know the woman it came from.

She was already walking away, towards the elevator, by the time Kanan recovered enough to come to this conclusion. And by the time he’d started to move or speak or do anything, the elevator door was already sliding shut.

All he’d seen, with what was left of his vision, was a bright, vibrant flash of green.

From a shirt or a scarf, or something else entirely? Kanan didn’t know. All he knew was that the color was burned indelibly into his memory, and that he definitely needed to find out who that woman was.

He took the stairs, but when he made it to the lobby a floor below, the woman was long gone, leaving behind the memory of her voice. Kanan bit back a frustrated growl. Don’t worry, he told himself. If she was at the VA, it was for a reason. Which means I might bump into her again.

So he stayed calm, and headed out. Unfortunately, he was late for lunch with his friend Zeb thanks to his searching. The burly man was waiting in the usual booth at their favorite diner when Kanan made it.

“Oh, thanks for bothering to show up,” he said as Kanan slid into the seat across from him.

“Sorry,” Kanan said with a grimace. “I didn’t think I was going to be that late. But I— got distracted, and then the cab had to take a detour thanks to some accident. Did you order already?”

“I waited like ten minutes, but then I got bored,” Zeb said with a good-natured snort. He wasn’t the type to hold a grudge over one being late. “What exactly distracted you so much you forgot about lunch with your best mate?”

“I didn’t forget,” Kanan corrected. “I just got distracted, like I said.” The waitress approached, and Kanan ordered. He and Zeb had been coming to the diner since long before he’d lost his vision, and the menu was ingrained in his memory.

As were the staff, for that matter, and Kanan frowned as the waitress walked away. “We don’t know her, do we?”

“Nope,” Zeb said, slurping from his drink. “Some Russian kid Quinlan picked up. Now, are you being evasive, or am I going nuts?”

Kanan hesitated, then admitted, “You’re not going nuts. I was distracted by… someone I met. She and I bumped into each other in the hall—”

“Ohhh,” Zeb said, and Kanan didn’t need to see him to know a smirk was stretching across his face. “She?”

“It’s not like that!” Kanan protested, then paused. “Well… it is a little. But it’s not like I had enough time for anything to happen.”

He recapped the incident for Zeb, lingering just a little on what he remembered of the woman. Especially her voice— he probably lingered a little too long on that.

“Right,” Zeb said as the waitress reappeared, carrying both of their meals. “So you fell head over heels for this girl you met one time, and you’re gonna do what about it?”

Kanan shrugged. “Find her, I guess? Thanks,” he added as the waitress set his sandwich in front of him, along with his drink. “How hard could it be? I just need to talk to all the women in Lothal City until I find one that sounds—”

“Like an angel from your dreams?” Zeb said, snickering as he took a bite from his burger.

“I was going to say familiar,” Kanan said, scowling at him.

The man chuckled. “Sure, mate. Well, you’ve got the VA to start with. Maybe ask Piett. He and Veers know everyone around there, and if they don’t know her, they’ll know someone who does.”

“Good point,” Kanan said, his heart lightening a little. Veers was his former CO, and between him and his best friend Piett, they had a handle on pretty much everything that went on in both the VA and Lothal City. (Although it helped that Piett’s sister in law was a state senator.) After their meal, Kanan headed home planning to speak to them the next day.

He didn’t have to wait that long.

While he knew it made him something of a stereotype, Kanan liked to stop at the same diner every morning before work. He’d been going there for years, and the owner, Quinlan Vos, had been close with his mother. So he could usually count on cheap— or free, depending on if Vos’s wife was there— coffee, and a decent breakfast.

What he hadn’t counted on, however, when he stepped inside, was finding someone in his usual booth. In fact, Kanan had been expecting it so little that he’d sat down before he realized someone was sitting across from him.

“Oh— sorry,” he said, starting to slide out of his seat.

“No apologies necessary.”

Kanan froze. That was the voice— warm, slightly amused and curious, and stunningly gorgeous. And, as he gave her a proper look, there was the green. Her hair, by the looks of things. It was unexpected, and fit her well. Really well, he thought.

“Do we know each other?” she asked, her voice thoughtful. “You look familiar.”

For a moment, Kanan couldn’t speak. A long moment, as it turned out, because she asked, “You speak English?”

“Words fail me.”

There was no mistaking her smile, gentle and wry, as she said, “So they do.”

Recover, Jarrus. Pull yourself together. “Um.” Not a strong start. “We, uh, we actually met the other day,” he told her. “Bumped into each other at the VA— literally.”

“That’s right,” she said. “Which is why you sat down next to me?”

Kanan couldn’t help himself— he laughed. “Believe it or not, this is a complete coincidence. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad it happened. But this is my favorite spot, at my favorite diner.” 

It’s almost like fate, the unhelpfully romantic side of his brain whispered.

He elected not to say that part out loud.

“Well, you may as well stay, then,” she told him serenely. “I’m Hera.”

“Kanan.”

“Nice to meet you, Kanan.”

A smile crossing his face, Kanan said, “Trust me, the pleasure is all mine.”

#springfling2024 #star wars rebels #swr #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #kanera #garazeb orrelios #modern au #writing stories is a kind of magic too

[jessicas-pi]

Writing Prompt Ask Game!

Hera and Sabine

Literally anything. lol. You are so creative. In any time or au, Sabine points out the obvious to Hera, and Hera is the one who gets flustered.

Oh, fun fun fun! This one turned out longer and idk if it's quite what you were thinking of, but... it's what happened when I started writing? anyway, this is set in a modern AU!

“Hera, I am not blind!” Sabine said, shoving her bagel into her mouth. “You adore Kanan. Kanan adores you. You’re always together! Would you just stop beating around the bush and propose already?” Hera looked, frankly, flustered. “Sabine, you know Kanan and I are taking this slow—” “You practically live in each other’s houses! And you’ve been together for going on… six years? How slow are you going to take it?” Sabine demanded, loudly, but keeping her voice low enough that only about half the people at Panera heard them. “Consider: just get married already. There’s tax benefits, one rent to pay instead of two, and Ezra can stop dying of mortification every time he accidentally calls you mom.” “Sabine,” Hera insisted, giving her a look that said pipe down! “This is not a discussion we are having.” Sabine was not going to be deterred. Hera and Kanan were basically married already, and the only reason they weren’t actually married was because they both had generational trauma that made them afraid to truly commit. Sabine, being kind of an expert on generational trauma herself, was going to fix this problem. “Your anniversary is coming up this summer,” Sabine pointed out. “Why don’t you two go somewhere nice for a week? You can pop the question then.” Hera looked like she was going to object, so Sabine threw her hands in the air. “If you’re worried about where to put the kid while you're away, just leave him with Zeb. Or even at my house!” “Sabine—” Sabine clasped her hands together in a slightly-exaggerated way. “Please. Hera, I am actually offering to let a fifteen-year-old boy, and not just any fifteen-year-old boy, the world’s most insufferable fifteen-year-old boy, stay in my family’s home, where he would annoy the crap out of me, give me horrible secondhand embarrassment with every word he said to either of my parents, and Tristan would probably dare him to steal my diary or do some other unforgivable thing that would turn us into eternal mortal enemies. It would be a mess, and I am begging you to consider the option. I am that desperate for you and Kanan to just get this over with.” “Why?!” Because if Kanan and Hera weren’t honeymooning in less than three months, Sabine was going to owe a lot of money to Zeb, but she wasn't going to admit that.

#Sabine Is The Kanera Wedding Planner Spread The Word #thank you for the ask!! #not the dumpsterverse au #but still a #modern au #star wars #star wars rebels #sabine wren #hera syndulla #kanera #for context: Ezra is an orphan Kanan adopted #Zeb is Kanan's brother #And Sabine is kind of complicated but basically she's hera's honorary daughter/niece/protégé #she still LIVES with her biological family but she spends most of her time with her found family

[spectre83]

Chapters: 7/7 Fandom: Star Wars: Rebels Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kanan Jarrus/Hera Syndulla Characters: Kanan Jarrus, Hera Syndulla, Cham Syndulla, Kanan Jarrus’s Dick, Sabine Wren Additional Tags: Modern AU, kind of, Kanan Jarrus Loves Hera Syndulla, Hera Syndulla Loves Kanan Jarrus, Wedding Planning, Strained Relationships, Father-Daughter Relationship, Desk Sex, Getting Caught by the future in-law, Fluff and Smut, Domestic Fluff, Feelings of Inadequacy, Spicy Parts Marked for Skipping, Semi-Public Sex, Oral Sex, Wall Sex, Alcohol, Drunken Confessions, Drunkenness, Shower Sex, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Eloping, Wedding Night, Wedding Fluff, Wedding Rings, Married Sex Series: Part 13 of Now That I’ve Found You Summary:

Kanan and Hera can’t wait to get married, even though there might be a few bumps in the road along the way.

Here I am living in my own alternate universe. 

#kanera #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #kanan x hera #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #modern au #spicy

[stardume]

gonna start uploading the chapters on here after i’ve published them, this one was in my documents for ages and i didn’t know what i was doing for half of it, but i’m actually really proud of this chapter

this is literally the first chapter i’ve not cringed at whilst reading through and it actually makes decent sense, so lmk what you think :)

#star wars #star wars rebels #sw rebels #swr modern au #hera syndulla #sabine wren #ezra bridger #kanan jarrus #garazeb orrelios #cham syndulla #kanera #modern au #ghost crew

[kodicrome-212]

A Rebels modern AU where Hera is big into motorcycles and she has this t-shirt

The bitch is Kanan if you were wondering

#modern au biker Hera is a new brain worm for sure #hera syndulla #kanan jarrus #kanera #rebels modern au #star wars rebels

[ladywren7]

Hola! Unfortunately this is the last day of @kaneraweek 2022, but don't be sad, I saved a great fic for last!

For the September 23rd Prompt: Love Language

A Love Of Our Own

Summary: Modern AU. When Kanan becomes bunt out from maintaining the house, Hera takes the day off to cover for him as he rests.

Or, Kanan expresses his love language so much he has to take a break, to which Hera responds by expressing hers.

#star wars #star wars rebels #swr #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #kanera #kanera week 2022 #kanera week #kanera fic #star wars rebels fanfic #star wars fanfiction #fanfiction #ao3 #ao3 link #fanfic #modern au

[accidental-spice]

Art Game: 77

I answered 77 here!! But here's some Kanera art,of them in a modern AU!! They're younger, which is why Kanan is beardless

Thanks for the ask!!

#ask response #pizazz is who i am #sketchbook asks #kanera #swr

[kyoshiwarrior1997]

I'm interested in the Spring Break wip, could you pls tell us about that one?❤️

Sure thing!

It's based on my Sabezra Modern AU. Basically, the Ghost crew decides to go on vacation during their college Spring Break. It will have Sabezra, a little bit of Kanera and the crew spending time together.

Thanks for the ask!

#ask box #thanks for the ask #WIP game #sabezra #kanera #the ghost crew #star wars rebels

[gayskywalkcrs]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIR MOSS!!!!!!! UR AN OLD MAN NOW!! i hope u have a fantastic wonderful day bc u deserve only the best :)) can i pls get. spectres / rebels modern au. with fluff :)

THANK YOU BELOVED

only a week late!! BUT. here!

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"I've changed my mind," Kanan says. "Letting you get me into archery was the best decision I've ever made."

Hera snorts from behind him, dropping her forehead onto his shoulder and moving her hands down to his waist. She presses her hips closer to his and a kiss to his jaw, then starts correcting his posture.

"Elbow down, love." She taps it and Kanan moves down so it's level with his chin. "I am fully aware that you wanted me to do this in a sexy way, just so you know, but I'm too invested in making sure your form is good."

"You focus on my form, I'll focus on the horny," Kanan jokes, waggling his eyebrows in such an endearingly dumb fashion that Hera can't help but kiss him.

"Maybe if we both focus on your form you might actually hit something," Hera teases. Kanan gasps, faux offended, and proceeds to lament at how horribly his wife treats him.

"Such cruelty from such a pretty woman," he bemoans. "I can't believe you'd treat me like this. This is homophobia and racism and sexism. I have been hate-crimed."

Hera outright laughs at that, dropping her hold on Kanan so that she can double over and use her hands to try to muffle her laughter. "Racism," she giggles. "I'm from Haiti, you dumb fuck."

"And I'm Latino, what's your point?" Kanan shoots back, a grin on his face. "Racism, I tell you. You are conspiring to bully me over my terrible archery skills because I'm Latino and you're not."

"Bozhe moy," comes a tired, Russian voice. "They're at it again, Zeb."

Hera looks behind her, a wide smile on her face. Aleksandr Kallus, Zeb's mysterious Russian boyfriend whom Hera is fairly sure is ex-FSB, is walking over to them with a pistol at his waist, his ear defenders round his neck, and Zeb's arm round his hips. Ezra trails behind them, looking dejected.

Ezra was adopted when he was seven and Hera and Kanan were each twenty. He'd been a surly, snappish kid, traumatised by the deaths of his parents only a few months before his adoption. He could've been Kanan's kid by birth, with how similarly they act.

"First you don't let me shoot and then I have to see Mom and Dad being all gross?" The fourteen-year-old complains. "Sabine would let me have a gun."

"No she wouldn't," Aleksandr says firmly. "After lunch I will teach you the air rifle - will that make you feel better?"

Ezra whoops, doing a strange little dance Zeb had taught him the first time they'd met. He's never truly grown out of it - not that Hera cares, she actually really likes the fact that Ezra feels comfortable enough around them to express his happiness - and it makes Zeb smile.

"Don't point the arrow at your feet!" Aleksandr snaps at Kanan, who starts and lifts the bow back up. "If you shoot your foot then you will have problems walking for a very long time."

"Bloody KGB," Kanan teases. He slowly relaxes the bow and takes the arrow out of the nock, putting it back into Hera's quiver.

"That's racist," Aleksandr says, folding his arms and looking at Kanan with an unflinching expression. Kanan stares back, baffled, and Aleksandr's eyebrow twitches from the effort he goes through to hold in his laughter.

Hera watches it click in Kanan's head; he yelps, smacking Aleksandr with his bow. "You are the only white person here!" Kanan retorts, laughing. "This has got to be the most ethnically diverse family in existence!"

And because Hera loves riling him up: "Technically Aleksandr adds to the diversity of the group, love."

Kanan groans.

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send a (belated) birthday writing prompt?

#rebels #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #ezra bridger #garazeb orrelios #sabine wren #alexsandr kallus #kanera #kalluzeb #modern au #my writing

[singswan-springswan]

Chapters: 1/3 Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Summary:

Hera gets flashbacks from time to time. It's to be expected, especially when you've experienced a traumatic abduction at the hands of the serial killer you're supposed to be incriminating. To avoid interfering with work, she takes a break with Kanan, hoping it will clear her head.

~

@kanerallels

#my writing #sw werewolf au #werewolf au #werewolf kanan jarrus #police captain hera syndulla #human hera syndulla #modern with magic #kanera

[kanerallels]

Kanera, high-school theatre au?

Oh I had a LOT of fun with this one (has never been to a real high school)

“Excuse me? Is this where the line for tryouts for the school musical starts?”

Kanan was pretty well known for his quick wit and ability to come up with smooth responses, especially where girls were concerned. (not that he was actually in a relationship— his grandfather had pretty strict rules where that kind of thing was concerned, the cornerstone of which was “school comes first.”)

But when the girl behind him spoke, he froze. He’d been part of the theater program at Lothal City High for years, and he’d never heard this voice before.

He’d known it if he had. It was melodic and rich, like warm honey and the song of a violin. The tone was calm and matter of factly confident, but none of that took away from the unspeakable beauty of it.

Turning, Kanan saw the girl behind him standing with her arms folded, one eyebrow lifted in a half-amused, half-challenging question. Her hair was twisted back from her face in green dyed braids. Similarly vibrant green eyes studied him, bright against her brown skin. She was wearing a band t-shirt and a leather jacket, and despite only looking to be a year or two younger than him, he’d never seen her before in his life.

And she was also the most beautiful girl he’d ever met.

“Um,” he stammered, trying to recover a little. “Y— yeah.”

“You okay there?”

Kriff, her voice was stunning. He wondered idly if this was what the sirens in myths had sounded like, then realized she’d asked him a question. Luckily, he had an answer for this one.

“Words fail me.”

The corner of her mouth tipped up, and Kanan wanted nothing so much as to see her full smile. “So they do.”

“Are you new here?” he asked, shooting her a charming grin— hopefully it would help make up some lost ground. “I haven’t seen you around before.”

“Yes, I’m new,” the girl said, looking more amused than enamored. 

“I’m Kanan.” He paused, but she didn’t offer any comment. “And you are…”

The girl gave him a sympathetic look. “Not interested, I’m afraid.” Without waiting for a response, she stepped past him and headed into the auditorium. Kanan watched her go.

Huh. This year’s musical is going to be very interesting.

#thanks for the ask!! #star wars rebels #swr #kanan jarrus #hera syndulla #kanera #modern au #hera: *roasts kanan* kanan: *falls in love* #aka one of my favorite tropes of all time #writing stories is a kind of magic too

[jessicas-pi]

Another ask?! If you’re still doing them:

Road trip! (Because I know what that one is!)

Graveyards (Because I THINK I know what that one is)

Rebels Princess Bride (Because who can get enough of it really?)

YESSSS!!!

the Road Trip AU is one I've only posted about once before, but here's another bit of it!

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“So, are we gonna find a motel, or just sleep in the Ghost again?” Hera asked, rubbing her eyes and gripping the steering wheel as they sped down the interstate.

“No offense, dear, but I don't think my back can take another night of sleeping in your station wagon,” Kanan yawned.

“Yeah?” she raised her voice, directing it to the other three in the backseat. “How about you guys?”

“Yes, please,” grumbled Zeb, Kanan's older brother, who'd wormed his way into their road trip (not that Hera was complaining, Zeb was a really sweet guy.)

Hera waited for an answer from the kids, but there was none. Glancing into the rear-view mirror, she could clearly see why—both her fiancé's son and Sabine were fast asleep, curled under a plaid picnic blanket that still had a fleck or two of grass on it.

Oh. Maybe Hera had turned the air conditioning up too high again.

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Graveyards and ghost towns is the sequel to November blizzards! With a lot of family fluff and a bit of angst, because I'm me

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Ezra was back where he started, eight years ago today.

Sitting in a graveyard and trying not to cry.

It was a foggy morning, half-past five, when Maul was still asleep and he could climb out the window and run off to be alone. The mist filled up the dips in the hills, hiding the ground from sight. Some people would call it creepy or haunted, but he didn’t believe in ghosts.

What was gone was gone, and he liked it that way. It made it easier to keep moving forward.

Right?

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And finally, well, I have two Princess Bride AUs, but they're stored in the same doc. So here's some of TPB: Sabezra Edition.

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The Princess turned, giving Ezra a curious look. “Father thought it would give a good impression to the people if I married a commoner.”

“Oh, I know that. Everyone heard The Prince’s announcement that both his children would be matched with low-born people. But, why me?”

Leia sighed sorrowfully. “I don’t know. If it had been up to me, I’d be marrying the stable-boy.”

“Oh?”

“Mm-hm. Han, is his name. He’s seven years older than I, and he’s dreamy and infuriating and some days I want to kill him and others I think I can’t live without him. But… Father chose you. And we’re both bound by his decision. Not—” she sat up sharply, looking right at him, seeming to mistake the pain on his face for offense. “—that I dislike you. I just… don’t love you. Can’t love you. Because I loved someone else. Still do.”

“It's alright. I was only remembering. There was a blacksmith near where I grew up, and his apprentice…” Ezra trailed off, swallowing around the lump of grief in his throat. “Well, you have a stable-boy, and I had a forge-girl.”

#thank you for the ask!!! #modern au #road trip au #star wars rebels princess bride au 2: electric boogaloo #the princess bride: sabezra edition #fic snippet #fic sneak peek #hera syndulla #kanan jarrus #zeb orrelios #sabine wren #ezra bridger #kanera #leia organa #sabezra

[laughingphoenixleader]

*singing* For the first time in forever, I have published a new fic...

*clears throat* So sorry. My theatre kid is showing.

Tag list: @kanerallels @accidental-spice @heckin-music-dork @ladywren7 @auroramagpie @firefoxtessa (also tagging @kazoosandfannypacks because I think you'll really like this one for ✨ reasons ✨)

Have some pure fluff! Had a blast with this one! First lines below!

Playful, upbeat music along with scents of vanilla and baking cookies waft through the air as Kanan, Hera, and us kids make our way down Main Street. Buildings clearly pulled straight out of a more classic, elegant time line the street, painted in cheerful, vibrant colors. The street itself is full of tons of milling guests, people from all over the world who’ve all come seeking an escape from the improving yet war-torn world that exists outside of this little bubble of safety and happiness.

#space family #kanera #jacen syndulla #jacen syndulla my beloved son #hera syndulla #kanan jarrus #sabine wren #ezra bridger #sw rebels #swr #star wars rebels #star wars #modern!au swr #modern!au #swr modern!au #sw rebels fan fic #fanfiction #fanfic #ao3 fanfic #ao3fic #my fic #ezra bridger my beloved #garazeb orrelios #zeb orrelios #chopper #disneyworld #family vacation #fluff #tiny tiny bit of angst

[minniethemoocherda]

My old fanfics Kanan’s Couch and Ezra is a Flirt have been edited to become part of my Star Wars Modern AU.  The original versions can still be found on my Fanfiction.Net account. 

#star wars #star wars rebels #swr #kanan jarrus #ezra bridger #Luke Skywalker #boba fett #sabine wren #kanera #Ahsoka Tano #depa billaba #sins of the past #modern au #high school au #jyn erso #cassian andor #han solo #leia organa #hera syndulla #kalluzeb #zeb orrelios #kallus #captain rex #mace windu #Lando Calrissian #ketsu onyo #zare leonis #jai kell #sw #skybridger