#rebelcaptain secret santa 2023

[onesingularartbean]

Some time off and hand holding at Rebel HQ for the lovely, talented @princessniitza! Happy holidays and much love from your RCSS 💝

Not pictured: Han and Leia are arguing about 40 feet away. Jyn’s sure Han will crack and admit his feelings first, but Cassian’s money is on the Princess of Alderaan. Either way, those two take the heat off, so Cass and Jyn can enjoy a sweet moment without prying eyes. ✨

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[therebelcaptainnetwork]

Rebelcaptain Secret Santa signups are OPEN

HAPPY HOLIDAYS, RebelCaptain shippers!

We’re thrilled to start the seventh Secret Santa exchange for this wonderful ship and hope that you’ll all take part in the fun–it’s a great way to get to know more people in the fandom. Each year we welcome both new and returning participants, so come on and join us!

What is this?

RebelCaptain Secret Santa is an opportunity for you to create a gift for a fellow shipper and receive one in return. It’s a way for the fandom to come together and show each other lots of love and appreciation, as well as get all your feels out about Jyn and Cassian!

We’ll be using the tag #rebelcaptainsecretsanta for all posts related to this exchange – info posts, reminders, updates, etc. (This will also be the tag to use when posting your gifts.)

The Schedule:

Sign ups are open from now until midnight (PST) of Sunday, October 22 

Assignments will be sent out by midnight (PST) of Friday, November 3

The first day of gifts will be December 26, with staggered posting over the course of the following week. This gives you just over seven weeks to work on your gift!

Sign-ups for your posting date will come in mid-December.

Look below the cut for details on how to participate!

The Rules of Participation:

Sign up with what you'd like to give and receive via this form.

Reblog this post so more people can join you in the fun!

Create a gift that is at least 1,000 words, or an equivalent amount of effort in another medium.

Send your giftee anonymous kindness at least once a week ❤️

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You do not have to be a TRCN member to join.

Finally, if you can't finish your gift in time for any reason, please email the mods ASAP. Life happens and the sooner we know, the sooner we can work out a pinch hitter and ensure your giftee still receives a present.

Check the EXCHANGE FAQ for further explanations on anything you may be confused by. If you don’t see the answer to your question there, send the mods a message so that we can clear up the issue.

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Good luck, have fun, and Happy Holidays!

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[astromechs]

Cassian isn’t privy to those conversations; usually, whenever he approaches in the mess, they abruptly stop talking, and while Jyn never hesitates to move over so he has enough room to sit down beside her, with a small smile that she reliably sends his way, too, he always has the sense that he’s interrupted something.

He wonders if he is, really, if he’s standing at the threshold of a place he’ll never be invited inside — or if he even should be.

Or: Cassian exists at edges and in the spaces between; it takes a village to bring him through the door again

rated t, 5345 words; written for @siachti as part of rebelcaptain secret santa 2023. this got away from me and turned into a character study and god knows what, but i hope you enjoy! ❤️

#rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rebelcaptain #cassian andor #jyn erso #chirrut imwe #baze malbus #bodhi rook #k2so #* fic

[pfirsichspritzer]

London, December 1891:

It's a dark, foggy evening in the West End. Normal, ordinary people have already turned in for the night, locked themselves behind their iron bars, ghost wards and crucifixes.

Not Jyn, though.

Jyn is on the hunt, while supernatural beings roam the streets....

RebelCaptain Secret Santa gift for @jaqobis, who asked for a vampire AU with Cassian as a vampire and Jyn as the vampire hunter.

My first attempt at little comic. I hope you like it.

Happy New Year ✨🎉💕

#rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rebelcaptain #therebelcaptainnetwork

[quarantineddreamer]

The Go-Between

For @jyndor, I hope this brings you joy, and wishing you a bright, happy new year to come 💙 (Also this is my first time participating in a fandom secret santa and I don't think I've ever been more nervous to post a story. Soooo posting and retreating to a kyber cave byeee!) ✨ B

Summary: Everyone knows it's about time for Cassian and Jyn to get together--except for Cassian and Jyn. Sometimes, help comes from unexpected places.

Or: a story of kyber crystals, a stray, and two idiots in love.

The biggest thank you to @gaygingersnaps for beta-reading and to @ninsletamain--all credit for the artwork below goes to this incredibly talented soul, who is also a co-creator of the creature featured in this fic <3

~Click the title to read on AO3~

#rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rebelcaptain #rebelcaptain fanfic #jyn x cassian #b writes #idiots in love #fluff #so much fluff

[frostbitepandaaaaa]

It's You That I Hold On To - a rebelcaptain secret santa fic

hello @rebelrainfall! it is i, your rebelcaptain secret santa! i hope you are having a lovely, restful holiday, and that you enjoy this silly little fic i wrote for you! <3 also tagging @therebelcaptainnetwork

PREVIEW

“Hey,” Cassian greets a bit breathlessly as he breezes past her to deposit his shopping on the little tiled counter. Normally, Jyn might tease him, because she can tell he came home with more than just the groceries— one of the bags is topped with what looks like assorted droid parts of some kind and this is certainly not the first time this has happened (turns out Cassian Andor, hero of Scarif and ruthless intelligence officer, is something of a pack-womprat). But she can’t seem to bring herself to open her mouth, to even greet him back, to do much at all except stand in the middle of the kitchen and try to take it all in.

“Cassian, you’re dripping all over the floor,” Kay scolds, placing his own packages and parcels on the living room table.

“I know, I know,” Cassian sighs, “and so are you, I might point out.” He turns to her, leaning in to give her a kiss on the cheek before stopping short. His dark eyes narrow, look her over in concern. “Jyn?”

She shakes her head, dismissive, and she feels maybe just a bit foolish that her eyes are burning. That such a normal scene should affect her so much. But Cassian knows, doesn’t need her to spell it out, thank Force, because he understands. She knows he does— she’s caught the way he looks at her sometimes— like she is a mirage that he cannot bear to lose sight of.

So he simply steps forward and hugs her and even damp and chilled with rain, he feels so warm. Safe.

She relaxes into his arms, everything melting into a warm slag at the bottom of her belly as she breathes him in— smelling of silt and stormcloud.

“It’s okay,” he murmurs.

“It’s okay,” she repeats, muffled against his neck.

read it on ao3!

#therebelcaptainnetwork #rebelcaptain #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rcss 2023 #fic #my fic #rebelrainfall #my writing #nervous about this one ngl

[princessniitza]

[Rogue One Fic] Entre-Deux (2/2 - complete)

A Rebelcaptain Secret Santa 2023 fic, written for @nattyjae! I hope you like it :')

Fandom: Rogue One / Star Wars

Pairing: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso

Rating: Explicit

Word count: ~ 18 000 words

Tags / Warnings: Alternate Universe – Somebody Lived/Not Everybody Died, Not Andor Compliant, Post-Scarif, Home One (Star Wars), Injury Recovery, Pain, Disability, Grief, It’s Missing K2SO O’Clock, Getting Together, First Time, Inexperienced Jyn (But Not For Long He He), Developing Relationship, Implied/Referenced Past Underage, Oral Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex

Summary:

“Mothma told me I had until the Alliance’s decided on the location of their new base to choose whether I stay or go. I guess that means I can keep you company until then, at the very least,” Jyn says, giving Cassian a testing glance.

He tries not to sound too eager as he nods and says, “Until then.”

Link to the fic: Entre-Deux

#rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rogue one #rebelcaptain #cassian andor #jyn erso #i wrote a thing

[jaqobis]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016) Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Fluff, Pre-Relationship, First Kiss Summary:

And maybe he's never really seen her before, either. He watches, wordless, as her brown hair falls messily out of its haphazard bun, as her green eyes fix on his face and stay there, as she bites the inside of her cheek as she considers him. She doesn't look so hateful now. She doesn't look like someone he'd hate kissing again.

Theoretically.

In the real world, he does still hate her guts as much as she hates his. No matter how much he enjoys her father's classes. No matter that, for a moment there, he hadn't hated kissing her. No matter how much his world has been upended.

Or: Jyn and Cassian are locked in a room until they work their shit out. The plan works a little too well. Written for the Rebelcaptain Secret Santa 2023.

Written for @lilting-aurora! Hope you like it :)

#rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rogue one #rebelcaptain #my writing #my fic #jyn erso #cassian andor

[flyfreeskylark]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016), Star Wars: Rebellion Era - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso Characters: Cassian Andor, Jyn Erso, Bodhi Rook, Baze Malbus, Chirrut Îmwe Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Alternate Universe - College/University, Pre-Relationship, Rebelcaptain - Freeform, The RebelCaptain Network's Secret Santa Exchange, Roommates, Alternate Universe - Roommates/Housemates, Sharing a Bed, Jyn's favorite word is Fuck, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, oh my god they were roommates, Minor Leia Organa/Han Solo, Minor Chirrut Îmwe/Baze Malbus, Mentioned Leia Organa, Mentioned Han Solo, Past Jyn Erso/Han Solo Summary:

Jyn is angry at her ex because he's hooking up with somebody new. Cassian is waiting on the sidelines.

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Happy New Year, @mosylufanfic! It’s been a privilege and a pleasure to be your Rebelcaptain Secret Santa!  I hope you enjoy your story!  Thank you to the @therebelcaptainnetwork for hosting and moderating this fun event!

#rebelcaptain #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rogue one #modern au #oh my god they were roommates #pre-relationship #cassian andor x jyn erso #jyn x cassian #college au #jyn erso #cassian andor #therebelcaptainnetwork

[mosylufanfic]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso Characters: Cassian Andor, Jyn Erso Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Actors, the one that got away, Inspired by Persuasion Summary:

Eight years ago, Jyn Erso was a unknown actress. Then she got a lead role and fell in love with her famous co-star, Cassian Andor, and miraculously, he fell in love with her back. But not all love stories have a happily ever after.

Now, the tables have turned. Jyn is a star and nobody even knows Cassian's name anymore. Then she learns that he's going to be her co-star again. An entire summer shooting a movie with her ex?

But it's fine. This doesn't affect her at all.

She's over him.

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<sweeps dramatic cape aside> Hello, @moprocrastinates! Happy Secret Santa!

I loved your list of prompts so much I combined multiple of them, including the exes still in love and the movie star AU. Of course, exes still in love always makes me think of Jane Austen's Persuasion, and well . . .<jazz hands>. I hope that this chapter and the *cough cough mumble* chapters following it put a smile on your face.

#Cassian Andor #Jyn Erso #rebelcaptain #fanfiction #mosylufanfic lives up to her damn name #rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #star wars

[incognitajones]

no other place to be (RCSS 2023)

My RCSS gift for @onesingularartbean is up on AO3!

no other place to be

[2200 words, rated E]

This was still new. Jyn wasn’t used to being able to kiss Cassian, to touch him in the ways she’d wanted to for longer than she’d let herself think about. But she didn't have to stop, now that they were alone on this ship.

It was a lot of fun to chat anonymously with you about Star Wars, holiday music & other random topics. Wishing you all good things in 2024 - Happy New Year!

#rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #rebelcaptainsecretsanta #therebelcaptainnetwork #onesingularartbean #my fic

[therebelcaptainnetwork]

The 2023 Rebelcaptain Secret Santa Exchange is now over!

You can find all of this year’s gifts in our secret santa 2023 Tumblr tag, and many of them in our AO3 collection as well. (If your work is on AO3 and you haven't already added it to the collection, please do; just ask us if you need any help.)

Remember to say thank you for your gift, and please take a moment to like, reblog, kudos, or comment on any other works that you enjoyed. Your appreciation means a lot to the creators! 

The TRCN mods sincerely thank everyone who participated for creating these thoughtful, personalized gifts, as well as everyone who encouraged the Santas or generously offered to help with the exchange. Your contributions are what make this fandom such a rewarding experience ❤️

We wish everyone a Happy New Year, and hope to see you for another exchange at the end of 2024!

#rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #admin: secret santa

[annisthree]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Rogue One: A Star Wars Story (2016), Star Wars - All Media Types, Andor (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cassian Andor/Jyn Erso Characters: Cassian Andor, Jyn Erso Additional Tags: 5+1 Things, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Not Entirely Resolved Romantic Tension, Romance, Slow Romance, the Force works in mysterious ways, Fluffy Ending, The RebelCaptain Network's Secret Santa Exchange Summary:

Five times Cassian and Jyn crossed paths by accident - and one time Cassian went looking for her on purpose.

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Happy holidays, @imgoingtocrash!

#imgoingtocrash #rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #fanfic #rebelcaptain #rogue one fanfiction #my writing

[oh-nostalgiaa]

hi, @flyfreeskylark, it's me, your secret santa! you asked for an undercover mission after scarif where everybody lives and nobody dies (with a handful of smut sprinkled in for flavor). sadly, i was sick during both november AND December (and the less we talk about how much i hate my job, the better), but i managed to pull myself together long enough to get this written for you. i do hope it's to your liking! merry christmas and happy belated new year! please enjoy.

(you can also find this fic on ao3.)

in this world (it's just us)

The event is not exactly to Jyn’s tastes. 

The crowd is the easiest for her to navigate - she’s undeniably skilled at moving through them stealthily. Unfortunately, that is the opposite of what she’s meant to do here, so she makes a concentrated effort to take her time, to blend in so that she doesn’t bring any undue attention to herself.

She doesn’t miss a single detail as she lets her eyes drift over the room and its inhabitants, only silently reminding herself to keep an interested expression rather than her normal impassive default. 

She knows that she’s meant to be titillated by the sights and sounds surrounding her. She’s gone through the debriefs, been informed of exactly what will be expected of her - and Cassian has even - nonchalantly - tried to give her an out if she had even the slightest inkling that she could not do what’s expected of her. 

Luckily, he’s got the hardest task. She is, for all intents and purposes, just an observer.

(Besides that, she’s no quitter. He should know that just about better than anyone.)

Behind the scenes, she’s got a more detailed job to do. Monitoring communications, for one. Helping Cassian prepare, for another. 

Obviously, he’s showered by himself - he doesn’t require her help with everything, no matter how many times she may or may not have caught herself daydreaming about such things. He’d dried off, dressed in flimsy, flowy trousers that leave just about nothing to the imagination … 

Not that she’d peeked. 

Jyn hopes that her nervousness isn’t easily discernible, but she also knows that Cassian is probably the most observant person she’s ever met, and while he might not ever bring it up, the obviousness of the pause she takes while slowly exhaling and inhaling, steeling her nerves, the gentle brush of fingers against skin as she placed and smoothed out bacta patches designed to cover scars and other identifying marks is more than enough clue that she’s feeling … something.

Maybe it shouldn’t take as much concentration as she gives in order to ensure the edges of the patches aren’t easily visible through his semi-sheer tunic, but this is an important recon mission - they can’t return to base without information in hand. With another Death Star lurking somewhere out there, it’s not an exaggeration to say that this may be a matter of life and death. 

It’s always a matter of life and death. 

And it’s not fair for her to burden Cassian with her feelings, especially when she’s not sure that he feels the same - if he could ever feel the same. It’s selfish of her to think about love when the fate of the entire galaxy is at stake. So they inhabit this nebulous space where they’re not quite just colleagues and not quite just friends and oh, how she aches to pull him aside and let go of all her wants and fears in a torrent of words she hasn’t found enough courage to set free into the universe and it’s - 

It hurts.

But Jyn tucks that pain away and hides it where she keeps all of her others - in a dark place deep inside that’s carefully locked down, never to see the light of day again. 

It’s better that way. 

Through the mass of writhing bodies, she catches sight of Cassian and his contact, disappearing into one of the few tents set up to offer some semblance of privacy, hand in hand. Jealousy stokes the fire in her belly and momentarily, at least, her expression reflects exactly how she feels inside, darkly desperate, devastated that it’s not her that gets to touch him or see him so unguarded and free - even if it is just a facade, another skill Cassian’s perfected in his years gathering information for the Rebellion. 

Even if it was fake … at least she could pretend for a little while that he actually wants her like she wants him. And that’s got to be better than nothing. 

She breathes a quick sigh of relief when Cassian pokes his head from the tent and quickly slips back into the crowd, not looking any worse for wear than when he’d entered. Seamlessly and sinuously, he weaves his way toward her, and she doesn’t have to be a lipreader to know what he’s promising some of the partygoers he passes on the way. 

That sly little smile and those teasing winks are more than enough clue to know that he’s being propositioned and far from agreeing to take a detour from his current trajectory, he’s non-comittally suggesting that maybe they’ll find time to steal away later for a little fun. 

Because that’s what this whole thing is all about, isn’t it? The decadence and debauchery of a free use ball, where the male guests especially are little more than party favors. And while Cassian isn’t hers to keep all to herself, the thought of all of those eager hands trying to get a piece of him makes her stomach roil.

He dodges the minefield that is interested partygoers and finally reaches Jyn’s side, leaning in for what looks like a peck on the cheek in greeting, but what really is the whispered assurance that he’s got what they’re here for. She knows, though. He hadn’t entered the tent with the same chain around his neck that he’d left with. And tucked safely underneath what passes for a shirt is a pendant with a data stick hidden within for safekeeping. 

Jyn’s lips part as she gears up to ask if they’ve made enough of an appearance yet, if they can slip away without being noticed, but the words die on the tip of her tongue as, out of seemingly nowhere, they are joined by the party’s hostess, tall and handsomely severe, her keen eyes drifting over the pair as though to study them, to determine what they’ve been up to while the other guests are all wrapped up in each other. 

“My dear Imri, you’ve not partaken in the feast. Is there nothing to your liking - ?”, she purrs, her sultry tone enough to set Jyn’s nerves on edge. “Or are you too wrapped up in your lovely pet to pay attention to anyone else?”

Cassian ducks his head demurely then, exactly the behavior of a man that is more toy than anything else, a man that’s been taught exclusively that his only use in life is to please another. 

And Jyn is grateful for the chance to gather her words.

“My superiors would be quite disappointed if I were so rude”, she replies, her voice a teasing lilt. “On the contrary, I like what I see, Lady Eline. It’s choosing what I want to sample that is proving difficult.”

The tall older woman suddenly erupts into laughter and Jyn’s smile slowly widens (as though she’s actually pleased to have amused the monster standing next to her, like it doesn’t make her physically ill to see firsthand how easy it is for her - and for people like her - to use people for their own pleasure). 

“Please, darling, take your fill of what you want. And come back for more later”, Lady Eline offers, her gaze flitting to settle on Cassian, her eyes grazing him from head to foot and back again. “You absolutely can’t leave until I’ve had a taste of your lovely Amel.”

Jyn curls her hand into a fist, her fingernails biting into her own palm as she fights to maintain composure. So disgusting, the way Lady Eline can look at Cassian as though he isn’t a person with his own agency. 

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

Their host takes that as her cue to dramatically turn and focus her attention elsewhere, allowing Jyn to catch Cassian’s eye and wordlessly gesturing toward the double doors of the grand ballroom, their only way out. 

He doesn’t have to say anything, the very slight furrowing of his brow speaks volumes. Now that they know they’ve got eyes on them, they can’t just walk right out. The already delicate operation has just become all the more fragile. 

This isn’t something that they’ve practiced - although the possibility has been discussed. If they don’t want to raise suspicion … they’ll need to act. So Cassian rocks back on his heel and Jyn pushes forward, directly into his personal space, crowding him against the wall, like he’s a prey animal and she’s the predator, finally cornering him right where she wants him. 

There is no room for hesitation here. 

They must keep cover by any means necessary.

Imri is supposed to be offering Amel to any and all interested parties. Jyn wants to do anything but. 

Outside of these walls, Cassian isn’t hers. But right here, right now, she has every intention of staking her claim, for however long it will last. 

‘Mine’, she thinks, tipping her chin up to catch Cassian’s lips in a haphazard kiss, surprised by the startled noise he makes in response, a gift for her ears only. And if it’s not the sweetest sound in the entire universe, Jyn doesn’t know what would be. 

It’s a little instinct, a little like a dance, and a little planning on the fly, which is obviously what they’re best at. It’s the clash of teeth and tongues and the thrill of hands slipping inside clothes to touch each other’s skin and - 

Oh. 

Oh.

Jyn takes a moment to press her face in the space between Cassian’s shoulder and neck, savoring the feel of his pulse hammering against his skin, beating out the same staccato rhythm as hers, pounding against her ribs, filling her ears. 

It’s not real, but it feels like the culmination of months spent pining after the man she’s got pinned to the wall, craving a glance, a touch, accidental or not, anything that hints that he might feel the same. 

And now his fingers are teasing her nipples and she’s barely gotten her fingers around his cock but she’s absolutely feeling him come to life and it’s everything she’s ever wanted and more, but stars, does her heart ache at the underlying knowledge that it’s all she’ll ever get. 

As if he hears her thoughts - and maybe he does, how is Jyn to know if he’s got some sort of latent telepathy - he breathlessly speaks, just low enough for her to hear through all the ambient noise. 

“Don’t think, just do.”

And she does. 

She feeds off of the groans and whimpers he gifts her with and she lets the stuttering rocking of his hips guide her hand, faster, tighter, not yet, oh, wait, wait, wait and she ignores everything around them - including their voyeuristic audience and just works to slowly move them closer to the exit. 

From the wall to a nearby couch, where she pushes Cassian down and relishes his flushed cheeks and dark eyes as she straddles his lap and relentlessly grinds against his shameless erection, his hands clutching her hips and helping her move, until the world seems to explode in a shower of blinding light, and if this is how they’re going to die, at least it’s together in a blaze of glory. 

There’s not much time to rest, though, and none at all to feel embarrassed about making such a mess of themselves, and once their shaky legs can hold their weight, Jyn takes Cassian’s hand and forcefully drags him the rest of the way through the doors and toward (relative) freedom.

There’s no reason to return to their suite now that Cassian’s got the precious datastick in hand and it’s easy enough to scramble the cameras monitoring their movements as they enter the lift that will bring them closer to the hangar and their nondescript ship. The chunky bracelet Jyn’s wearing hides the technology that will take care of that. All she needs to do is press a button and trust that it’ll take care of the rest. 

There is a bit of a prolonged, awkward silence between them as the lift descends, but suddenly Jyn finds the air being knocked from her lungs as Cassian’s fingers tighten around hers and pull her flush to his chest, all the more caught off guard when he leans down to nip sharply at her bottom lip before pulling away, his lips twisting up into a smile. 

“We’ll finish this later.”

To say it’s odd to feel so exhilarated in so many different ways is an understatement, but for Jyn, it’s not unpleasant, and for once, the thought doesn’t terrify her.

It just is.

But for the first time, she doesn’t feel like anything will be coming to an end anytime soon. 

Rather, it feels like a brand new beginning.

#rcss '23 #therebelcaptainnetwork #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #stuff which lauren writes #stuff which lauren watches #rogue one: a star wars story #jyn erso #cassian andor #jyn x cassian #felicity jones #diego luna #pretty people being pretty

[nattyjae]

A Rebelcaptain Secret Santa 2023 fic, written for @Pfirsichspritzer!! Enjoy :)

Summary:

It's the holiday season and for the first time since he left, Cassian Andor is home for the holidays. What starts out as a lonely evening turns upside down when an old acquaintance reaches out - Sargent Jyn Erso, the women who dumped him so many years ago (and who he's never really gotten over).

Written for The RebelCaptain Network Secret Santa Exchange 2023

#rebelcaptainsecretsanta #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023 #therebelcaptainnetwork #Pfirsichspritzer #rebelcaptain #rogue one #cassian andor #jyn erso #star wars fanfiction

[pfirsichspritzer]

After Brasso had hung up, Cassian fell back on the bed and lay in silence for a while memorizing the cracks in the ceiling and hanging on to the faint hope Brasso’s voice had given him as long as he could. Someone was left who remembered the old Cassian - maybe spending time with Brasso and one Farrix would bring that version of himself back. It was worth a shot. He was reaching a hand up and pushing his bangs off of his face when his comm buzzed again. Assuming it was Brasso calling him back, he raised it to his face. 

“Hello?” He asked, expecting a low baritone.

“Hey,” replied a high thickly accented voice he knew so well. He froze as his heart sped up. 

Jyn. Jyn Erso…

Hello! It is I, again :) I'm so happy you enjoyed Brasso (I was excited to include him myself) and this section has a second big surprise - Jyn Erso herself!! And I couldn't not include Cassian's fridge job ;)

I'm feeling Christmasy myself - tree decorating and such are definitely in order. Now before I go, you'll have to tell me - if Cassian and Jyn went on a honeymoon, what would be the ideal destination?

JYN!!!! Jyn is here 😍😍😍

Hello dear. 😊 It’s nice that you are feeling Christmasy yourself. Do you have snow where you live? We have had a cold snap and bouts of snow over the weekend here and everything is looking very festive right now. ❄🌨⛄

Huh, that is a difficult question. I am tempted to say somewhere with a beach (mostly because that’s like the go-to destination for a honeymoon) but I think after Niamos and Scarif, they’d probably avoid tropical beaches for a while. 

So maybe the complete opposite, somewhere cold. I don’t know if it’s canon but I like the idea that Clem’s family is originally from Fest (to still incorporate some of the old Fest-backstory for Cassian). Maybe Rebelcaptain would visit the ice-planet for their honeymoon, spend most of their time in a cozy cabin, snuggling in front of the fireplace but also explore the city and surroundings.

#rebelcaptain #rebelcaptain secret santa 2023