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gadmiral-thrawn · 2 months
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Ok so lately I've been trying to figure out who's who on Jeremy Wilsons Greater Good cover. This is the one btw.
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So (from left to right) i think these ppl r Ziinda, Bak'if, Samakro, Ar'alani, Thrawn and then Wutroow.
Tell me if i any of y'all got any oyher ideas
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aburningconstellation · 8 months
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your annual reminder that wutroow & thrawn were the same rank before thrawn was exiled 🫶
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itsagrimm · 2 years
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They really drag Samakro everywhere.
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mintelsa · 2 months
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POV; ur Eli looking at Ar’alani’s memory wall
Samakro inspired by @mirandemia’s design bc it’s hot
pls do not yell at me abt canon im playing fast n loose w it ok
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anastasiiaosypova · 3 months
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Team Vigilant
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And guest appearance 😁
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gia-batmm-crickle22 · 7 months
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Thrawn: I’ve done a lot of dumb stuff. Samakro: I witnessed the dumb stuff. Wutroow: I recorded the dumb stuff. Ar'alani: I joined you in the dumb stuff. Thrass: I TRIED TO STOP YOU FROM DOING THE DUMB STUFF!
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furiosophie · 2 years
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some relaxed, happy, off-duty wutrolani to bless your timeline 💙
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stpeachery · 10 months
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Low quality Thrawn memes p.2
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1. Thrawn trying to justify the BS he’s been conducting while part of the empire to Ar’alani. (it’s not convincing her)
2. Wutroow clowning Samakro for being demoted to Mid-Captain after Thrawn was reinstated as Senior Captain of the Springhawk. Ft. Ziinda being witness to a 2nd degree murder attempt.
3. Che’ri showing her gratitude to her father figure, Thrawn, on his personal ship.
4. Thrawn and Che’ri are just happy to be there while Ar’alani ponders how she’s going to get wine out of her white uniform.
5. A nice family portrait of the Senior Captain, Skywalker, and Caregiver of the Springhawk. (Thrawn was exiled a week ago and they needed an updated photo)
6. Thalias after she, quite literally, pulled a charric on Thurfian.
7. Ar’alani being the best Admiral and helping the skywalkers finish their last boss battle.
8. Ar’alani telling Zistalmu to stfu while he’s aboard her ship. (Thrawn Ascendancy: Chaos Rising. Chapter 14, pg. 255)
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hydr0phius · 5 months
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Ok, I finished Chaos Rising last night and here are the highlights (except cracky) that I've tried to keep in chronological order (ish).
Thrawn: *does something*
Samakro behind him: *swearing under his breath because the thing he's doing is fucking NUTS*
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Samakro: Nobody is allowed to be mean about Thrawn.
Samakro: *thinks mean thoughts about Thrawn*
Samakro: nO. This is Bad. I am no better than the others-
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Thurfian and Zistalmu: We're coming in
Ba'kif, Ar'alani, and Thrawn (internally): FUCK OFF
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(From one of the memories chapters. It's very Barbie and Ken lmao)
Ziara (Cadet version of Ar'alani), looking at the gallery: I thought we were doing something different tonight.
Thrawn: ???Like what?????
Ziara: Ohhhh this wasn't a date date, was it?
Thrawn: *thinking hard*
Thrawn: OH.
Ziara: Do you see why I might have thought so when you pitched this to me as a night of mystery and excitement?
Thrawn: Yes.
Thrawn: What did you think we were going to do?
Ziara: ...
Thrawn: oh :)
Ziara: Doesn't matter. Tell me about the forks :3
Thrawn: *vibrating with excitement because she's going to let him tell her about ART* OKAY
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Ilparg: *complaining*
Ar'alani: Shut up
Ilparg, outraged: Excuse me?!
Ar'alani: This is my ship and it goes where I say it goes if I think that the data at the place we're going to is worth collecting. Now, be quiet.
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Ilparg (about Che'ri): This sky-walker-
The entire Vigilant bridge crew: *side eyeing Ilparg because anything more would be insubordination*
Thalias, sick of this mf being mean to her little bestie: SQUARE UP-
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Ar'alani and the Vigilant's bridge crew: *doing their jobs and getting the ship out of trouble*
Ilparg: *screaming*
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Ilparg: *dramatic exit from the bridge*
Wutroow once he's gone: *copies his last dramatic gesture toward the viewport* And that's how it's done.
Thrawn: *intrigued brow raise*
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Nikardun Dreadnaught: *appears*
Everyone on the bridge: oh no.
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Ar'alani: ok we can go now.
Thrawn: wait, I have one more experiment.
Ar'alani: fine.
Thrawn, over comms with the Lioaoi: It's me, Senior Captain Thrawn, Ilparg's diplomatic supervisor. We regret that we can't speak with you right now but will maintain contact later on. We'll be leaving now.
Ilparg: MY WHAT-
The fighters: *spring forward*
Ar'alani: Oh, they don't like you, do they?
Thrawn, aware they're both about to be sarcastic (for once): Can't imagine why.
Ar'alani: Couldn't be that ship you captured the other week.
Thrawn: Nah.
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Ar'alani: Ok I need you to think of someone to look after Che'ri while you and Thrawn go undercover.
Thalias: I choose you.
Ar'alani: Oh. Okay.
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Che'ri, distraught: THALIAS AND I ARGUED BEFORE SHE LEFT AND NOW SHE'S GONNA DIE
Ar'alani, internally: FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK-
Ar'alani: Che'ri, she's going to be fine. This isn't a sad film-
Che'ri: HOW DO YOU KNOW?!!
Ar'alani: She's with Thrawn! Thrawn will keep her safe!
Che'ri: Oh ok.
Ar'alani: yEah. Right. Bath and dinner for you now, I think.
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Thalias: He's on board.
Thrawn, unbothered: Right-o.
Thalias: RIGHT-O?! The guy trying to kill us is nearby and all you're going to say is RIGHT-O?!!!
Thrawn: We'll be fine.
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Zistalmu: You can't run a ship and look after a child.
Ar'alani: Watch m-
Ba'kif, cutting in: We'd be happy to have your wife aboard as Che'ri's caregiver until Thalias is back!
Ar'alani: Yes. Absolutely -_-
(I think Ar'alani could have managed it tbh).
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Zistalmu's wife: While I'm aboard, I'd like everyone to call me Nana.
Ar'alani, internally: Do you think that you might have only lasted two years as a caregiver because you insisted on stupid shit like this?
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Ar'alani: Sky-walker Che'ri, are you ready?
Nana: She is.
Ar'alani: I asked Che'ri. Not you.
Che'ri: I'm ready! <3
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Zistalmu: *opens his mouth*
Ar'alani: Shut it.
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Thrawn: We're going on a trip. Hopefully.
Thalias: What do you mean hopefully?
Thrawn: I have a meeting with Ba'kif now.
Thalias: Oh. ok.
Thalias: Wait lmao-
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Thrawn: I'm so glad you didn't bring up the extra pressure of me having to think about what this would do to your career.
Ba'kif: That's because you need to focus on getting out of your insane quest alive and leave MY career to ME.
Thrawn: k, love you bye.
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Thurfian: Get in loser, we're going to my office.
Thalias once they're there: Get back in loser, I'm not telling you shit about Thrawn. I'm gonna go take the Trials.
Thurfian: Bold move.
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Thrawn: Do you still want to come with me? It's going to take ages if I go alone and the Ascendancy doesn't have that time.
Che'ri, internally: Adults do this all the time where they allude to vague threats and consequences that may befall us if I don't do what they ask. *peers at Thrawn* This guy's got no clue how to play the game RIP. He's just being straightforward.
Che'ri: Sure...
Thrawn: You have a question.
Che'ri: Yeah, am I allowed some graph markers?
Thrawn: Don't worry. I had two new packs and a couple of binders loaded with our essentials. You may draw to your heart's content.
Che'ri: NICE.
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Thalias: *hiking as part of her last trial*
Thooraki, the Mitth Patriarch, appearing from nowhere: Yo, I'm not supposed to even be up here but let's talk about the future of the Mitth family and the Ascendancy if we don't keep an eye on and guide Thrawn, hmm?
Thalias: sure man.
Thooraki: You passed btw.
Thalias: eyyyyyy
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Thurfian:
Thalias: Suck that.
Thurfian, bitchily: Get in Trial Born, we're going back to Defence Force HQ.
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Thrawn: You dream of falling because you cannot fly. Your art suggests that you might wish to learn how. I can teach you now, if you'd like
Che'ri: *slightly pissed with Thalias for sharing her SKETCHBOOK* Okay.
(THALIAS WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT kdfhskdhflshfld. THE SKETCHBOOK IS FORBIDDEN TO OUTSIDERS UNLESS THE ARTIST SAYS OTHERWISE).
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Anakin: *tells them his name*
Thrawn, hitting the mute button and looking back at Che'ri: Interesting.
Che'ri: He might just suck at Meese Caulf.
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Thrawn muting their mic every so often to ask Che'ri's opinion and her being like, "I'm nine and a half what could I possibly say that's of value to this conversation?" and Thrawn being like, "I won't know until you tell me. Everyone usually has something," and just generally treating her like a person instead of a 'stupid child' and helping her form the confidence she needs to go through the rest of her Sky-walker career/life in general.
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Che'ri: General Skywalker's got a ten minute head start. I'll never catch him.
Thrawn: Yes you will. You're better than him.
Che'ri, competitive streak engaged: HELL YEAH I AM
Thrawn: Hunt him down, girlie. You've got this!
Che'ri: OKAY!
(Che'ri beat him by a few minutes xkfksdj)
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Anakin, after several back and forths: That's what I said. Mitth'raw'narodeo.
Thrawn: No. Mitth'raw'nuruodo.
Che'ri: *wheezing in the background*
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Thalias: How was your trip?
Che'ri: Thrawn taught me how to fly the ship and we did some cool stuff on Mokivj
Thrawn: :D
Thalias, in shock: Oh, that's nice
Ar'alani: Thrawn. She's nine and a half.
Thrawn: She also did very well and I am very proud of her.
Che'ri: :D
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Thrawn: *tells Ar'alani his new plan at getting info on Yiv/taking him down*
Ar'alani: That's illegal in three different directions.
Ar'alani: I'm calling Ba'kif. You get everything ready.
Thrawn: I knew you'd agree.
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(At the witness table in the Convocate Hall during the Syndicure's emergency meeting probably)
Ba'kif: Welcome to the chaos.
Ja'fosk: This is more than chaos. You lot owe me a drink after this.
Ar'alani: This is hopefully the worst thing we'll have to do in our careers.
Ba'kif: Wishful thinking, Admiral.
Thrawn: Definitely.
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Thurfian: *hears about the current Yiv situation*
Thurfian: OH SO NOW HE'S [Thrawn] ALLOWED TO COMMIT TREASON?
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(In the fighter on the way to the Vaks)
Che'ri, flying the fighter Thrawn stole the other month: You trust Thrawn, you just don't trust yourself. I trust you, though. We'll be okay.
Thalias: oKAy <3
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Qilori: *being a snake*
Thrawn: I know what you've done. I could have you ejected from the Pathfinder's Guild.
Qilori: oh shit.
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Ar'alani: Springhawk, keep that third dreadnaught busy.
Samakro, eyeing it up: Holy fuck.
Kharill: At least she's not expecting us to destroy it.
Samakro: Yeah, but look at the fucking size of it!
(It was giving this)
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(Word for word)
Yiv: You and all the Chiss will DIE
Thrawn: Then come and take me.
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Thrawn crashing into Yiv's viewport, sealing off the breach, and then swooping in to save Thalias and Che'ri. That was very good. yep. I'm so normal about that scene and the undoubtedly gentle (we all know how Thrawn's voice sounds) "Are you alright?"
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Yiv: *about to attack*
Thrawn: *squirting him with Tava gas like one would squirt a cat with water.*
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(The last memories chapter)
Thrawn: I don't get it. I don't get how I missed that!
Ar'alani: It was politics.
Thrawn: But it's all just a different form of tactics and warfare! I should be able to read it!
Ar'alani: I know, but it's not as straightforward as war.
Thrawn: I need to master it. I need to learn it.
Ar'alani with the gut feeling that he might never achieve that & willing to have his back on this: That would be helpful.
(Their friendship is very dear to me oh my gods).
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thrawns-babygirl · 11 months
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Just finished the first Ascendancy book, not gonna lie, I haven't devoured a book that quickly since I was in highschool and I am LIVID the other two haven't arrived yet.
Phenomenal, absolutely phenomenal. Adore the chiss. Adore Samakro, Adore Ar'alani, Love Che'ri and Thalias. Love Wutroow. Ba'kif is a real one. Hard pressed to find a chiss i dont like. Even Thurfian and Zistalmu, wringing their grubby little hands together plotting the downfall of our beloved senior captain blueberry.
The amount of times in this book everyone around thrawn is like "are you a genius or a madman" and thrawn is just like "yes I am :)" while everyone around him has their heads in their hands.
Give me more.
Cannot wait to read more, absolutely rabid watching the tracking of the other two books waiting for them to arrive.
God Ol' Tim went hard in the sauce designing Chiss family and political structures, gotta hand it to him.
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This passage right here? That's it. That's the entire book.
Go off my king, you brilliant genius with zero concept of politics, my beautiful blue man, I salute you 🫡🫡🫡
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danger-xylophones · 1 year
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Ar'alani + nonbinary reader cuddling...?
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warnings: none I think? I mean the reader sits on Lani's lap but that's about it
not edited, we die like dumbasses
masterlist | chiss
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"Admiral," your address is crisp and professional, prompting her to turn away from her conversation with Wutroow to focus on you, "Syndic Irizi'rico'yan has safely landed on Csaplar. He sends his regards and thanks you for the safe journey.”
“Thank you, Lieutenant.” She smiled gently, thin lips curving upwards beautifully. “You are dismissed for the night.”
You nodded once and left the bridge swiftly, all too aware that if you had lingered your heart would have begun to pound loud enough for the whole bridge to hear. And you didn't need the Admiral to know how smitten you were. It was embarrassing.
Ar'alani and Wutroow watched you go - the latter with an amused grin on her face. "You should tell them." She chirped, turning to the admiral.
"Tell them what?" Ar'alani asked, almost passing for clueless.
But Wutroow had served under her long enough to know exactly when the admiral was trying to deflect. "Don't play dumb, admiral - it doesn't suit you." She continued before Ar'alani had the chance to look offended. "You adore them, it's obvious, and they feel the same."
"You sound awfully certain, Captain." Ar'alani raised an eyebrow at her friend.
She shrugged and folded her hands behind her back. "Like I said, it's obvious to anyone who bothers to pay attention."
"Really?" Ar'alani asked. "Tell me, Wutroow, when did you notice then?"
"Oh, months ago, admiral. They've been pining after you since that whole debacle with the Paataatus." Wutroow chuckled. "It's a bit sad, really - every time they see you they get this dopey look on their face and they can't hardly look you in the eye." She raised an eyebrow at the admiral. "You really hadn't noticed?"
Ar'alani shook her head but had a thoughtful look on her face. "No, I hadn't. I thought they were just intimidated by me."
"Well, I won't lie," Wutroow began in a chortle, "I'm sure that's a part of it. But I'm confident it runs deeper than that."
The admiral was quiet for a moment as she sorted through her private thoughts. "Excuse me," she looked back at Wutroow, "I have an important matter to attend to."
"No worries, Admiral. " The captain smirked. "I understand perfectly. I'll keep the ship running while you're off romancing the second officer."
Ar'alani had half a mind to rebuke her but she knew that ultimately it would only encourage the senior captain's teasing. So, instead, she stuck to her goal and followed you off the bridge and to your quarters. When she got to the trapezoidal door separating your room from the hallway, she pressed the com to speak to you inside. "Lieutenant Commander?"
There was a quiet shuffling from inside and then, through the com, your voice broke, "Y-yes, Admiral? Is there something you need?"
"Yes, actually." Ar'alani couldn't help the small grin that tugged at her lips. "May I enter?"
"Um..." the com clicked off for a moment before crackling back to life, "one moment please I am not decent." Again, the com clicked off and Ar'alani was left standing in the hall for a few minutes before the door slid to the side, revealing you dressed in your fatigues. Your hair was damp, evidently you'd been fresh from the refresher, and Ar'alani could detect the faintest whiff of a soft smelling soap. "How can I help you?"
"I was hoping to discuss a..." she paused for a moment, choosing her words carefully, "personal matter with you."
"Oh," your mouth fell open in slight surprise, "of-of course. Would you, um, would you like to come in?"
Ar'alani nodded once and you stepped back to let her in before promptly scrambling further in yourself to pick up your uniform you'd abandoned on the floor. "I, wasn't expecting anyone to drop by," you began to explain as you hastily stuffed it into the small hamper tucked into the corner, "let alone you." You turned back to find her standing in the middle of your small quarters, looking around curiously at the small mementos you'd gathered over the years. "I'm afraid I can't offer you much but please," You gestured, a little helplessly towards the small reading chair you'd smuggled aboard, "make yourself comfortable."
"Thank you," she hummed softly and crossed over to sit. She crossed her legs, right over the left, and settled her hands primly in her lap. "I see no need to delay." She began suddenly. "Wutroow brought something interesting to my attention after you left the bridge." You tilted your head but didn't say anything, giving the woman room to speak. "She spoke of certain feelings you may hold for me." She raised her hands, perching her elbows on the arms of the chair to hide her mouth behind her fingers. "I've come to find out if this is true." Her eyes met yours. "Is it?"
You felt the blood drain from your face, your heart began to thunder, and your stomach twisted into a veritable cyclone of anxiety. Unsticking your tongue from the roof of your mouth, you managed to speak. "Am I in trouble?"
"No," she quirked an eyebrow, "but you will be if you choose to lie to me."
Silence fell, nearly suffocating you as you tried to figure out the best move. Lying provided the best chance of saving your career but Ar'alani was a walking lie detector. She'd know in an instant. But perhaps the truth would grant you mercy. "I'm sorry, admiral." You started, ripping your gaze away from hers. "I know my feelings are completely unprofessional and I've tried to rid myself of them for so long. But," you carded your hands through your hair anxiously, "it's like telling myself to stop breathing." A frustrated sigh ripped from you. "I just...can't. Every time I see you, they come right back and I-"
"What exactly do you feel for me?" Ar'alani was careful to keep her voice soft and free of the normal tone she used to command her warriors.
She watched in real time as you struggled to find the exact words, your eyes flitted around, looking anywhere but her. "It's..." you started, sighing explosively, "It's hard to put it into words."
"Would actions help you express yourself?" She lowered her hands, opening her posture.
"I wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable." Your voice was quiet, timid, and it sent an odd pang through Ar'alani's chest.
"You won't." Ar'alani soothed, parting her legs this time and reaching a hand out. "Come here." Each step was slow and halting. The admiral could see the uncertainty on your face clear as daylight. "If you fear repercussions, will you trust me to express myself first?" You nodded and she lifted her hand a little higher to prompt you to take it. The moment you did, she tugged you forward between her parted knees. "Sit on my lap." A flush filled your face, on clear display for the admiral's infrared vision. Your mouth parted and Ar'alani knew what you were going to ask. "I'm serious - I would like to hold you," she squeezed your hand, "if you'll let me?"
Carefully, you turned to the side just a bit. Ar'alani released your hand in favor of grasping your waist with both of hers to guide you down onto her thigh. Next, she ducked an arm to prompt your legs up enough for her to slide her legs closed beneath you, providing a more comfortable perch. "You do not need to be so tense, dear," It took all of her willpower not to laugh chuckle at you. "Relax into me," she looped her arms around your waist, "you are welcome here." Painfully slow, you began to relax - leaning into her hold more and more until you were reclined against her chest with your arms looped around her shoulders.
"Are you sure this is alright?" You couldn't help but ask, voice barely above a whisper.
Ar'alani couldn't stop the small chuckle that slipped from her and you felt it bounce her shoulders. "So uncertain, what happened to my confident warrior?" She teased, looking up at you with a grin on her face.
Your face grew even warmer and your arms tensed on her shoulders.
But, Ar'alani laid her head against you to stop you from retreating and you felt yourself freeze. "Mmm," she hummed, a low and contented sound that spurred a fuzzy feeling to relax your shoulders, "I'll admit, I'd long suspected you'd been hiding something from me." She turned her face in, her forehead pressing into the juncture of your neck and shoulder. "But it took Wutroow's comment on the bridge after you left to actually seek you out." Her face lifted from it's spot so she could look you in the eyes again. "I did not expect you to turn shy when confronted."
You were aware you were puffing your cheeks out like a child but you couldn't seem to stop. "Put yourself in my shoes. Your beautiful commanding officer shows up in your room asking about how you've been pining after her...for...months..." Your eyes grew wide at your own admittance, mortification flooding your system. "Um..."
Ar'alani chuckled. "You are too precious." Squeezing your waist, she returned her head to your neck and brushed her lips over your pulse point - igniting the blood in your veins. "I think I will have to keep you."
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cornycopeia · 2 years
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"Your brain is the one I rely on to make sure mine is functioning properly."
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cedfcharity · 2 years
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Today’s calendar page preview is Wutroow by @lucenorthstar!
Preorders for the zine and calendar are now live on our Gumroad! All proceeds from sales will be donated to the Navajo Water Project.
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itsagrimm · 2 years
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somewhere on Naporar Base is a jar with names in it to draw from who needs to babysit Thrawn.
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hu-x · 4 years
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↖️ This user’s heart belongs to Senior Captain Wutroow 💙
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anastasiiaosypova · 2 years
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“Captain Roscu, this is Senior Captain Wutroow, first officer of the Vigilant,” Wutroow called.
“Senior Captain, I already told your comm officer I can’t talk about my assignment,” a woman’s terse voice came back.
“Don’t worry, I wasn’t going to ask,” Wutroow said. “I understand family business—it’s like that with the Kiwu family, too."
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