#alana mabecorge

[aliypop]

Ways To Say Goodbye

Word count :  1,439

Character Count : 7,776

Warning : Fluffy Angst

A/N: I wanted to write something dealing with anxiety  and grief 

"You know my favorite memory of Alderaan has you in it." 

"Does it?"  Leia asked, watching the smuggler beside her.

"It does.." 

"From Naboo! Senator Celfra Mabecorge and her husband Dean Clargo, along with their daughter her grace Alana Mabecorge.." The announcer then whispered the last name. Confused as to where the young princess in training was. Celfra, her mother, brought her daughter to the house of Organa to learn the most important thing, which was how to make a strong alliance with others. But the young girl had other ideas in mind.  Sitting at one of the windows was Alana, looking at the mountains and snow wishing she could disappear just like the flakes. She had remembered all the times her mother had compared her to Padme, but she never knew why. 

"You know being happy isn't getting what you want." 

"Then what is it.." Alana asked, looking at the Alderaainian girl who's beautiful dark hair flowed in the style of braids, "It's what you have," She smiled, sitting next to the Naboo native who's dark black hair was no longer in its headdress. "Princess Leia Organa .." she blushed, introducing herself. 

"Princess Alana Mabecorge.." she sighed.

"Why the sigh?" Leia asked, her hand resting in the other soon to be royals hand. Alana only closed her hand around the other as she took a deep breath, giving it a squeeze hoping that the other girl was there and wouldn't let go.  "It's just I don't know what I want.." she laid her head on Leia's shoulder. " Hey, it's okay, I'm here." Leia smiled nervously, not knowing exactly where to put her hand. "You can tell me how you feel." she then began to look at the beautiful features of the Naboo girl. Her eyes were just as beautiful and vibrant as a sunset.  

"I just want to be me."

"You left me for a long time, you know.."  Leia laughed, watching as Alana laughed with her. The two were sitting in the falcon. Both Chewie and C3PO were in an intense game while Alana and Leia talked.

 "You know it's okay to grieve.." 

"I  don't know what you mean.." Leia glared as she then tried to laugh it off. 

 "Alderaan. You've been so busy trying to pretend everything's okay; it just made me wonder .."  She then looked down, " Youn ever got to say goodbye to your parents... "Alana then looked away, as Leia had tried not to shed a tear, let alone think about how she no longer had a home to return to

When she had gotten the news, there was a numbness that had hit her. Leia wouldn't speak about it but would only keep herself busy, such as focusing on others to make sure they were okay, before even herself. But the one thing she was doing was denying that she had ever even seen the planet blow into pieces. Sometimes she would even wake Han and Chewie up from her screams at night from nightmares of recounting the day it all happened.  

 "You wouldn't understand!"  Leia shouted in an outburst. "I'm a princess; I couldn't do my duty to save them!"

"I do understand.. " she mumbled. 

"How.." 

"I watched Anakin nearly try to massacre my mother, on top of that dealt with your mother, our senator dying!" Alana said, hot tears coming down her face. "I was so small and so young...  I remembered the wailing in the streets as they drove Padme's body through the city.." she then began to tremble.  A lump in her throat forming. " I never got to say goodbye or.. grieve because my mother begged us to flea."  Leia held onto Alana as she began to listen, 

"When Alderaan blew up... I didn't know what to do.." Leia said, shaking her head as the memories only crept back, " If I could have been there if I were more prepared!" she hit her fist on the table next to her as her head hung low and tears began to fall from her face to the floor.  She could feel herself falling apart as she then looked up at Alana.  

"How did you ever grieve the loss of a leader.." 

"The same way you did, I never had a chance to... " Alana chuckled in between tears. "When Padme died, my mother sent me to learn how to be just like her.."  she then sighed, " A diplomat."

"Any tips.." 

" Remember the bad memories, and cherish the good."  

"Like what." 

"Like the day you met Han." She held Leia close to her, "Or the birth of Ben!" Alana added as she rubbed her stomach. "Or our first kiss." Leia cuddled Alana, her arms now wrapped around her waist. The smuggler only nodded, wiping the tear-stained cheeks of the princess off her face as she then leaned over to kiss her soft lips, Although grieving was something that everybody needed to stop and do she that it was something that didn't exactly go away. Sometimes when Leia didn't think anyone had noticed, both Alana and Han knew that she was somewhere crying over what had happened. A few years had past and standing in front of both Leia and Alana was a semi-wounded Yela. And just like that, the feelings rose again. The last time she had felt like this was when she had divorced Han and separated from Alana. But now, to see the little girl the three once raised in pain from the very breath; she created hurt her worse than Alderaan. 

"I can do this... Uncle Luke taught me everything." Yela said, holding onto her side. 

"You are not to step foot on that base ever again!" Leia looked at the young girl as she then turned her back on her.  Yela backed away, wanting to run. She had no one else to turn to, 

"General Organa, that was uncalled for."

"I would hold my tongue if I were you, Commander Solo.." Leia looked at her ex-wife like an angered Wookie who had lost.  "Yela is grieving the loss of her brother, " Alana grumbled, slamming her helmet on the table. 

"Yela would at least like the support of her second mother, damn it!" Alana then looked away, "Han and I respected your decision when you became apart of Senate. Just like you understood when I was the queen of Naboo,"  pacing back and forth was Leia, who had only wanted what was best for Yela.   

"She doesn't understand what she's up against!"  

"Luke taught her well, just as he did Grogu and Ben, and even me!" she argued back. 

"Kylo is dangerous! "

"So was Vader, and I watched him nearly slice the throat of my mother with her mother's saber! my saber now, to be exact." 

"You don't get it !" 

"I do ..  you're scared, and Han and I are too." she sighed, "When we held Ben, none of us knew this would happen..." Alana whispered, "He and Yela used to fight over ships," 

"Han promised Ben would get the Falcon."

"And Yela would get the Corellian Fury." the two said in unison. Poe and Finn were on the comms signaling that captain  Solo had made her departure to the base.

Hours had passed, and Yela had returned expect instead of her ship. It was the Millennium Falcon with a worried Chewie and an even more worried Yela.

 "Mom... Mother  Daddy's hurt.." Yela said, her helmet in hand,  while her other ushered them into the ship. Both Leia and Alana ran in the two by both his sides. "It's nice to see you two getting along." he chuckled as he then coughed. "Han ... stay with us we can fix this.." Leia said as Yela helped her mom to heal him.

  "I've got my favorite girls around me. Why would I want to leave." he winked. 

Alana only laughed, " Do you ever shut up, Solo." 

"Depends on the situation of the mission Mrs. Solo," Han said as he closed his eyes slowly. " Besides, I promised to stay alive for Yela and Ben," he whispered as his eyes closed. There was a moment of silence and nothing else, as Leia and Alana had both sat there to mourn. They remembered both the good and, then. They felt him fidget. 

"Han, don't you ever do that!" Alana jolted at him with all her energy, pulling Leia ontop as the three then laughed. 

Yela had then smiled as she and Ben stood by the door. 

"Hey, guess what, Banta fart is back!" 

"Haha, laugh it nerf herder," Ben growled.

#leia organa #alana mabecorge #Han Solo #yela solo #star wars #star wars oc #star wars fanfiction #star wars fandom #naboo #alderaan #fanfiction

[askthemabecorges]

IN A GALAXY FAR FAR AWAY... 

#han solo #yela solo #Ben Solo #General hux #qi'ra #lando #Alana Mabecorge #Dean Mabecorge #Celfra Mabecorge #star wars #moodboard #new stuff #star wars ocs #rp

[aliypop]

Where The Cards Fold

Word Count: 1,098

Character count: 5,991

Warnings: None

A/N: I brought her back guys ! Alana Mabecorge is new and improved 

"Lando.. it has a droid fight club!" The young woman said, looking down at her Droid then at L3. "I know, just give me three more rounds.." Lando turned to face Alana, who was more like a first mate of the proclaimed falcon. Looking sneakily over the other player's cards, she told Lando which one to pick. "You could pull a -27 or.. the secret weapon,"  the smuggler whispered, her eyes now on her droid. Although Alana enjoyed what she did, there were times that she had wanted so much more.

 "Why don't you put her in as a prize!"  one of the players whistled at her. 

"I am not a prize to win in a bounty!" she growled, her glare piercing into the brown eyes of Lando. Feeling a hand on her wrist,  she looked at the cape-wearing man annoyed, Alana had liked Lando, but she'd gradually sell him for all the spice in the world. 

"Is this seat taken?" A young man about the same age as Alana asked. 

"Nobodys in it, it's all yours." Alana giggled, already charmed by his timid yet cocky nature. 

"So this is sa-back .."

"You ever played before.." Lando asked, looking at the young boy in the most skeptical way. Mostly due to the fact of the passing glances between the kid and Alana. 

"A couple of times."  

" Captain Lando Calrissian.." he smirked, winking at him.

"Han Solo," he smirked, looking at the woman sitting next to him. Alana only laughed, "I wouldn't get too cocky kid," a few games led to a few members leaving until eventually, it was just Han Lando, and. 

"Put me in."

"You sure you can handle it, little lady? He asked, biting his bottom lip.

 " Han, You might want to quit now.." 

"And you two might want to get ahead.." Alana suggested, throwing her mother's ring and her father's old necklace in the pot. A few more seconds later and Lando was already out talking to who she knew was Qi'ra of the crimson dawn, 

"Well, sweetheart, I want the ship." he gave her a quick laugh catching a glimpse of her beauty. She knew what he had thought of her, just another girl in the galaxy, which by that, she wasn't. 

"Lando would never give it  over He, would kill for it." Alana smiled, "However, I can make arrangements.." she said, a concentrated look on her face. The game had nearly gone for hours before he realized that he had lost.

"Give up.." 

"I was going to ask you the same thing." He flashed a charming smile, "Ms.." 

"Lana Corge." she stuck her hand out, "Only to those I don't trust.." 

Back on the falcon was a few new crew members, not something out of their usual. But there was something different about Han that  Alana couldn't shake off. 

"Somethings on your mind, you're never this quiet.." Lando teased.

"I have a bad feeling about this.." she mumbled.

"About what?" he began to squint as he heard L3 breathe to make a long-overdue comment.

"Not now!" Lando faced the droid, "You know you can tell me anything.."

"Your coordinates are wrong.."

"We've been flying left when it was a right.." she rolled her eye. Alana knew that what she had said was half of the problem. Most of it was the fact that he had dismissed her as a smuggler, let alone her feelings for him. In the loft side of the falcon sat Alana, who usually would sit there to think. "Is this seat taken, sweetheart?" the familiar voice of Han said in a somber tone.  "By all means, I could use the company..."  Alana looked down. She then began tapping her foot as she sat there thinking. "You wanna talk about it.." 

"Look, kid, I shut everybody out-" Han then cut her off, "I know you may be older than me, but I'm no kid." he huffed, watching the way he made her smile. It was as if it were a gift of his.

 "How old are you, Mr. adult." She joked, poking him in the arm.

"22, your turn." he winked, 

" 20.." she laughed, watching the expression on his face. "Everyone thinks I'm older, but being wise has that effect." she shrugged. Something about him made Han trustworthy, but she couldn't tell why. Maybe it was the naive twinkle in his eyes or the fact he reminded her of someone close to her heart. "So why, Lando?"  he asked, watching the confused look on her face. "What do you mean.." She responded, 

"Why would the Alana Mabecorge hang around him?"

"You knew... why you!"

"Hey, easy there, I may have heard a few things." his hands raised, " I won't judge ." he then gave her a nervous laugh. 

"If you must know, I'm much like my father." scooting next to Han as their hands brushed against each other," I  always craved adventure.. the feel of going into hyperspace..." she then sighed, noticing her view on the smuggler. He was beautiful, charming, and a troublemaker, everything that made a person perfect. "I wanted to see the galaxy.."

"In a different way.." the two said in unison, both facing each other. A silent moment between the two as she rolled over, falling asleep.

"HEY!" Alana growled, running down the halls as her droid rolled down next to her. As the sounds of blaster fire followed in her steps, she heard the faint sound of a Wookie. "Chewie.." she mumbled. Han, on the other hand, kept running from the guards. He had nothing else in sight but to steal the coaxium and leave until he heard the distant beeping of "Al-1?" his eyes wide.  Blasting back was  Alana, who was losing hope in her battle. Alana had looked down, pointing out the wound on her skin. "Dank krifing ferrik!" she growled, limping a bit still shooting as many guards as she could.

  "I believe this droid belongs to you." 

"Han Solo is that you all grown up an.." she held her shoulder, watching as he scooped her in his arms. 

"I gotcha.." he kissed her forehead,

"uughghhhgh raaaaaahhgh huurh!" Chewie said, almost flipping over the table.

"But that's Sabacc." Alana laughed, "Fine, I'll give you a rematch but know I was playing fair both times.."  she smirked, a bit bandaged up. 

"What's in it for me?" 

"If Chewie wins, he gets the lucky card I stole from Lando." she smiled.

"And If I win?"

"a Kiss maybe.."

"Then I just might have a good feeling about this, deal me in." 

#star wars oc #star wars fanfiction #han solo #alana mabecorge #oc #fanfiction #star wars fandom

[aliypop]

From Naboo and Back

Wordcount: 815

A/N: this is about my character Rylan meeting Luke Skywalker cause I figured beans need love and ya know Gay Luke is just a precious baby. 

Summary: When a Trip to Naboo goes left the past follows the crew back as a new friend

"I'm just saying, it'll be quick no one will know we're here. " Han said watching Alana pout in the Co-Pilott seat, "Easy for you to say.." she mumbled under her breath, "If my mother finds out I'm here, Well Leia you know," Alana turned around to face the princess,

"I'm not apart of this!" she shouted back at Alana, standing next to Chewie as he nodded in agreement. Watching the beautiful plants hitting the window for the landing of the Falcon made Alana sick, "Looking better already, I see." Han commented on the Naboo natives appearance,

"I hate you.. " she mumbled under her breath. "You love me," Han replied, a charming look on his face. "Do I?" she asked him hitting him gently in the arm, "Hey Luke, everything okay,"  she asked walking by the Jedi who seemed to have something on his mind,

"Yeah .. hey mind if I join it's just,"

"Need a breather from being a hero?" she joked, taking her jacket from out the rack, Alana wouldn't say that she knew how he felt, but she understood what he was feeling, a bit nervous scared and probably a bit alone,

"Hey, Lana you coming,"  Han asked, shaking her out her trance, Han knew something was wrong but he just didn't want to pry into with Alana besides things were already going so well for the two when they weren't at each other's throats,  "Yeah give me a sec!" she shouted back adjusting her trusty Naboo headpiece that she always wore, "You ready," she asked herself before stepping out the Falcon,

"Well, isn't this beautiful.." Han suggested, Alana, walking beside him, "Can we just get what we need and go please," grumbling walking through the market place, as she looked over at Leia who was on the other side of her smiling,

"Remember when we used to sneak out the palace,"  Alana asked whispering in her ear, "To go for an adventure," Leia giggled replying she knew that look in her eyes they were going to split up and leave the boys behind, and so they did, walking towards what was the palace as they reminisced about their time together,

"That was our first kiss, then you went back to Aldaran, and I waited and I-"

"What is it?"

A rustling noise was heard, causing the two to focus on a few bushes that were shaking as if a ship had flown by over the kingdom, Alana and Leia both pulled their blasters out ready to aim at anything coming their way,

PEW!

"Don't shoot at me! I don't want to die, please don't kill me," someone shouted tumbling from out the bush Alana and Leia looking at the body that was cowering on the ground.

"Rylan?"

"ALANA YOU'RE BACK!" Rylan shouted clinging onto her for  dear life as though he were an Ewok, "Keep it down will ya!" she growled, "We're here for a mission and then-"

"Please let me go with you! please please, please! " Rylan asked hugging her ankles "My aunt and uncle keep forcing me to be next in line and to-"

" There you are." Han smiled, Luke peering behind him as they were watching the scene before them unraveling,  Luke who was looking around like usual with R2 and now AL-1 by his side didn't notice the fact that he had an admirer before him, Rylan had become quiet his eyes focused on the Jedi Knight as a blush rose on his face,  

"You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. "

"Why thank yo-" pushing past Han to get to Luke,

"I'm Rylan Paswal ." he kissed Luke on the hand still blushing hard,

"Luke Skywalker, " he blushed, "Would you like to join us?" the two looking at Leia and Alana, "Why not. " she shrugged as Han looked at  her confused,

"Let em be space boy.. they're in love." she nudged him walking back towards the ship.

"Alana and I have been best friends since we were little, and then I thought she'd never come back and, I'm talking too much I'm so sorry I-" Luke laughed as he held him by the hand,

"It's been a while since someone else did all the talking for once. "

"Are you sure, because I could keep talking and.. is that a lightsaber I've never seen one in person..." he gasped as Luke let him hold as he stood behind him, " So you hold it like this and then you, careful!" he said as Rylan fell back and on top of Luke from the kick of it,

"I'm so sorry! I-"

"And I thought we were bad?" Leia said walking on the ship,

“You sly Jedi you!” Han cheered 

 Alana shook her head,”I’m gonna go get a drink... Han, you will join me... and we will leave these two alone.”

#fanfiction #han solo #gay luke skywalker #rylan paswal #Alana Mabecorge #leia organa #new stuff #my stuff

[aliypop]

From Now On

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Wordcount: 2,080

A/N: This went completely different than I had it mind, but this is a mega fix it fic with a rollercoaster of emotions, also Ben and Hux need love and yeah! 

Summary: When fixing the Falcon Yela solo finds a familiar force onboard leading her towards the happier things in life. 

Warning: Angst 

"What do you think you're doing.." Yela asked hearing the thoughts of her enemy her head was under the control pannel fixing it, "This is a hunk of junk," she mumbled to herself, the figure that had been sitting there watching her leaned under to help, 

"Get away from me," she raised her hand to push him away from her, Kylo was slightly tossed across the Falcon, while her saber flew into her hand ready to fight him again if she had to, his mask covered his face as he backed away from her, the two were still on Starkiller base, and from the looks of it he was already wounded,

"You have to trust me!"  

"This is a set up.." she thought to herself, but there was something different about him this time, he didn't feel like Kylo but more like, 

PEW

"We've got company.."  Yela said seeing the Knights of Ren outside,

"Did you think dad  gave you his only blaster.,"  he said shooting at them with his back turned towards her, taking his mask off as he looked at her, he looked like Ben, but she was still skeptical of him, his eyes seemed tired all of him did really but from the blood on his face made her worried even more, 

"When you were 6, you wanted to be a Jedi like uncle Luke.." he said hoping she'd look at him, "Everyone knows that Kylo," she rolled her eye's, her lightsaber in her hand, a glow of green across her face she then saw a blue hue coming from beside her, 

" Where did you get it!" both Yela and Kyo said looking at each other with a glare,  the knights getting closer,  Yela was already closed in by a few and so was Kylo,  blocking a strike from one of the knights with her lightsaber she felt the rush of what she had been missing, the thing that made her family the way they were a good fight, twirling her saber around  she plunged it into another knight using the force to knock down the others, looking over she saw that Kylo was in danger one wrong move and he might have been dead, 

PEW!

Yela laid there breathing hard, her eyes fluttered, eventually closing as her chest began falling slowly and rising, 

"You're just an annoying Moof milker!" 

"Am not!" 

" If you two wake up your uncle Rylan I'll never hear the end of it.." Luke said looking at his niece and nephew, Yela  had been secretly training with her brother Ben on Tatooine when she was supposed to be on Naboo with her grandmother Celfra learning the principles of politics,  

"Now get back to meditating you two," he smiled walking  off, "And remember it's all about the balance of things, or is nature.. is that what Yoda said?" he began mumbling to himself, 

"You're supposed to keep your eyes closed idiot," Ben shouted, 

"What's going on out there?" 

Racing towards the infirmary was Alana, Leia, and Han, laying on one of the many beds were Yela and next to her was "Ben," Han looked at him, "is it really you," he asked as all 3 of his parents began to walk towards him with caution, Ben was nervous already standing there awkwardly as he used to when he was a little boy,

"Yeah, it's me.." 

Alana ran to him as she hugged him tightly, "I knew you'd come they didn't, but I did," she joked, her somewhat youthful features vibrant on her face, still gentle as he remembered her to be,  Leia, on the other hand, couldn't believe that her beautiful baby boy had returned to her and neither could Han, 

"Mom... Ma.." he blushed hugging them back,  

"Where am I.," Yela asked waking up seeing her parents hugging Kylo, " He's danger-" 

"You annoying Moof Milker.." Ben laughed roughing up her hair, 

"It's true.." she hugged him tightly, " I got my brother back!" she then punched him hard, "What was that for?!" he asked her, "Force chocking me! you nerf herder who farlked every-" 

"Language... " Han glared at her, 

PEW! ...  PEW! ... PEW! 

"Ben! " Yela shouted Chewie by her side as AL-1 beeped by the two were in a smuggle bust except it wasn't exactly a material they were smuggling "Hux... we're going to find you.." Yela thought hearing Ben snickering, 

"Get out of my thoughts .. droid sniffer.," raising a fist at him, 

"You like Armitage, does Ma know about this.. " he began picking her brain the two now running from bounty hunters, "No, and mom doesn't know about it either or dad.." she huffed shooting at them again, 

"RAARRA!" 

"We know!" 

 PEW! 

PEW!

PEW!

Hux sat in the cell alone with his thoughts like he usually did when no one was around, there wasn't Kylo though he was probably dead by now, and he didn't want to think it but so was Yela probably, he was already worried about her since the days they met and even when he would report to her office he could never forget how sweaty his palms would be, how he'd stutter around her, how weak he became when he heard her say his name, 

"Aren't you a little short for a Mandalorian. " Hux rolled his eyes, 

Yela took her helmet off brown curls everywhere, "What is with us solos and feisty people," she asked, "Us?" Hux questioned as to the other Mandalorian who removed his helmet, under it was Ben, who glared at the general, 

"Hux.."

 "Ren.." 

"Can we just go!" Yela shouted guiding them out the exit, looking at Hux she could tell he was a bit confused by everything, but right now he was going with it, 

"You know Yela, he's smaller than I remember.." Ben smirked as Hux glared at him, "I know what you're thinking I wouldn't try it.." Chewie who was once again by their side ran towards the Falcon as they made it just in time, 

"So this is the hunk of junk you wanted to shoot out the sky.."

"Chewie set the cords back home, Ben, Hux don't kill each other.," she smirked, "Ans as for me.." she put the ship into hyperspeed, "It's time to sit back and relax.."

"How come you get to be the pilot.." "How come you get to be such an -"

"ARRRHH" Chewie shouted as they both got quiet, Hux was in aw at the two, charmed by Yela but impressed by Ben it really did seem that he cared about something other than Rey or ruling an entire galaxy but instead his-

"Hey, " Ben pouted, "Yela made me talk to you so... " he rolled his eyes, "spill it.." giving the old general a death glare, the Solo glare.

"What are you talking about.." He began to blush his thoughts stuck on his paragon of hope, beauty, and stubbornness,

"You've liked my sister since the day you met her.. and as her brother, I don't like you... as your old .. leader I don't condone it."

"Doesn't matter, " Hux smirked,

"You want to ask her out don't you... "

"No!"

Ben smirked at him know the answer,

"Yes,"

"WHRAAH," Chewie said as Yela sighed, just like her father Chewie was her best friend, she told him everything from secrets to things that not even he wanted to know about, but he gave good advice,  

"I know ma, mom, dad, and probably uncle Luke are gonna be upset, but it's not the first time.." she sighed,

"ARRRH"

"They have no room to judge when ma and dad met they went straight to the Falcon, and when he met mom who was a princess, and not the general who keeps me up at night they later had Ben, but I .." getting off track from her topic,  

"Wraggh.." Chewie said nudging her.

"I may or may not like him, we've kissed a few times, but!" she paused as AL-1 even looked at her,

landing back on base Ben ran towards his parents as he left Yela and Hux alone, "Ma, Mom..  do you need any help," he asked hiding behind the two,

"What did you do.." Leia said looking up at her son,

"Are you bleeding!" Alana looked at the grazed skin on his arm, "Mandalorians... the skin peeled very delicately .. Amban rifle, " she looked up at him, You're good ma, really good, " he began getting nervous hearing Yela get closer,

"And you see dad I-"

"Yela, " Both Leia and Alana said, Han, glared at him,

"Do you see this.. or am I getting old.." Han began laughing like a maniac, "A prince I'd be okay with, a smuggler sure, but a first-order general!"

"Han darling breath... let us do the yelling .."  Alana kissed his cheek,

"What were you thinking or are you thinking,"  Leia pulled her by the ears like a disappointed mother she was, Hux stood there slightly scared of the General she seemed very upset as it was,  

"I was thinking about hope the thing you guys fought for," she pulled Hux to her side,

"And yes I know that he was apart of the first order, but as an Amidala, I know there's good him I just know.. just like there was good in grandpa Anakin," she sighed,

"You sound as if you love him," Alana said, her thoughts were loud and clear,

"You loved dad the first time you met him, and when Celfra said no what did you do.." Yela asked waiting on her mother to answer, "What did you do mom,"

"Yela you're 19 and he's 24, it's not going to work!" Alana said walking away from her,

"You were 19 and dad was 22.. and It worked out fine, you loved him and then.."

"Don't you finish that sentence ,"  Ben who was hiding behind Chewie now got a bit scared for what Yela was about to say, it had to be bad if Leia didn't want her to finish it, "Let her speak," Han said wanting to know what his daughter had to say,

"You stopped loving each other, Mom and you argued all the time while ma, you tried to keep things peaceful.. tied between two lovers..." she pointed at Alana and then at Leia,  "You tried to keep me in Naboo, and Ben with uncle Luke when I just wanted .." Hux held her as he kissed her head, he felt bad that she had it rough as a child, but he knew wasn't  alone on that feeling,

"What was it that you wanted sweetheart," Han asked as he pulled both Leia and Alana close to him kissing both of their foreheads, the two both smiling up at him giggling.

"That.." Yela smiled as she looked at Hux, "Armitage .. I -" Hux kissed her as he wrapped his arm around her waist, the other in her dark curls, pulling away Yela had a grin bigger than her fathers on her face,

"Reminds me of how we used to be, " Leia said looking between Han and Alana, she missed having them both around but being that she was on senate and Han didn't want to be tied down to one place as well as Yela taking her mother's rightful place as a Dutchess things were heavy between the 3.

"We're not too old to start again..." Alana said, "of course Han and I never stopped, " she smirked kissing him on the lips,

"That is disgusting .." Ben stuck his tongue out then pretended to gag,

"Mhmm.." Yela cleared her throat, " Mom, ma,  Dad, Ben.." she asked getting their attention, "I love Hux very much and I'm gonna date him and fark it maybe I'll marry him!" she looked at Hux his eyes wide, "Marriage?" he turned darker than the old first-order patches he used to have on his uniforms,

"You heard me, Armitage," she laughed, "the future is unlimited and Hux if you'll have me."

"General Organa..  you're highness Solo... " Hux said still scared of the two,

"Welcome to our crazy family.." Alana said

"I still don't like him.." Han mumbled under his breath,

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“I SEARCHED THE GALAXY AND STILL NEVER MET AN IDIOT LIKE YOU..”

                    PROMO FOR THE SMUGGLER ALANA MABECORGE

 “ROYALTY MEANS NOTHING WHEN I HAVE YOU..” 

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My Oh My!

Word count: 1,882

A/N: So this is my first Star Wars fanfiction featuring my first Star Wars oc and Han Solo so I hope you guys enjoy it, and by the way tell me if you guys want more!

Summary: When Alana Mabecorge and the infamous Han solo meet at a Cantina they realize they have more in common than they think.

Warning: SMUT!

Chalmuns Spaceport, the hottest spot on Tatooine beside the desert planet itself, sitting at the bar was a curly-haired brunette who went by Lana Corge, there wasn't much about her known except for the fact she was a pretty good smuggler with pretty good luck and never once caught,  sipping Jawa Juice from her glass relaxing from another successful mission she closed her eyes as she sighed, "AL this is the life," she said to her droid who spoke back to her, Lana had just finished handling what she considered Naboo's great treasure, 

She didn't want to talk about it just like her past, "Hey, did you hear about that guy who's doing business with Jabba?"  the bartender asked, 

"Isn't it that guy who dealt with Dryden Voss ?" one of the customers replied, Lana began to listen in a bit suspicious as to who was stealing one of her clients, rolling her eye's tapping her fingers on the table, a scowl on her face, 

"Well, he can't be that great if I've never heard of him right,?"Lana asked as AL-1 gave her a reassuring beep. 

" huurh uughguughhhghghghhhgh wrrhw,"

"Well, speak of the devil!" a waitress said, walking in was a Wookiee and a disgustingly handsome young man with a blaster on his hip, something about him, gave her an odd feeling it was probably hate watching them both take a seat she had a look of suspicion on her face,

“You know, sometimes I amaze even myself,” 

"That's what you think.." Lana mumbled under her breath, not caring if he heard her, she already didn't like him he seemed like he was very full of himself, "Don't get so cocky Mabecorge," 

PEW!

The sound of a blaster being shot was heard through the Cantina, "Who told you that name.." she had her back turned away from him, taking another sip of her Jawa Juice, "Why do you wanna know?" walking towards the female her droid fussing at the Wookiee, "It's a dead name that's why.." getting up from her seat walking away "AL-1 let's go-", 

"Just like Alana," he questioned watching her stop in her tracks, her eyes were wide when he spoke it something about the way he said it made her weak. "I don't know what you're talking about.." she mumbled trying to walk past him as he grabbed her by the wrist " Let me go you nerf herder," she grumbled twisting her wrist out of his grasp, " let’s get one thing straight, I take orders from just one person.. me,” He whispered in her ear as she glared at him, rushing out the restaurant Alana and AL-1 began walking back towards their semi-functional ship, Alana came to Tatooine to get away from the simple fact of being known as the daughter of the dutchess Celfra Mabecorge, she wanted her own life away from royal business, but it always found her or so it seemed, though except this time it found her while wearing a black leather jacket,

"At least we have what we're looking for," she smirked at AL-1 who giggled in droid Alana was holding a small bottle of spice in her hand, in which she took from the crazy guy in the Cantina when he grabbed her wrist, "Back to the ship?" she nodded as AL-1 rolled behind her,

"Hey, Chewie..." 

" uughguughhhghghghhhgh" Chewie responded to Han 

"Something's missing.." Han said, looking around for his prized smuggled possession, he was looking for the small bottle of spice that was in his vest pocket fuming with anger as Chewie laughed at the slight idea of who might have stolen the bottle, racing outside the Cantina Han noticed a broken-down ship about to take off, walking aboard on the ship Han looked around seeing the semi- ratty cables hearing someone who sounded a bit aggravated about something, 

"This damn ship! AL-1 hand me a tool!" Alana shouted  under the control pannels as she hit her head "This ship is farkled," she mumbled under her breath, 

"You have something of mine. " Han said standing in front of Alana, Alana stuck her head out from under the control table looking up to see the man from earlier, "I don't know what you're talking about." she shrugged, "You've got the wrong girl,"  laughing as she stood up trying to walk past him, "The spice where is it?" 

" AL-1 why don't you show the Wookiee where the spice, " She winked watching them leave, 

"Now Mr- "

"Han Solo."

"Han right, I don't have it.." she said lying to him once more  "And if I did do you know how much it's worth for Jabba to have it," she asked looking at Han, "Of course I do, that's why I need it!" he shouted as Alana gave him a sly smile,

"Then why did you lose it," she asked getting closer to him, 

"I didn't lose it, you took it," he growled, "And I want it back." cornering her against a wall, "You don't understand how important this is to me." Alana rolled her eyes, leaning under Han's arms to get back to fixing her ship, "If it's so important you should have hidden it better  Mr. Solo, " biting her bottom lip as she winked at him, "Even if I did have it, it doesn't mean that I'd give it back to you!" she squeaked feeling the hard wall of the ship against her back, "Is that so.." he whispered, his hand now on her hip. Alana grabbed him by the wrist before he could get it. 

Han sat there wondering why he was even putting up with the way she was teasing him, he knew usually he would have just fired his blaster and then leave, but that wasn't the case this time, his other hand went to his blaster as he looked her dead in the eye's "I should kill you," he gave her his most charming smirk, " But you won't.. " she chuckled, 

"Why do you think that sweetheart.." 

"You like me because I'm a scoundrel, There aren't enough scoundrels in your life.."  Alana said pulling him by the collar, watching his eyes get wider by the second of what she said walking away from him a grin on her lips,  Han stood there almost frozen thinking as if he might have just met his match, "I think it's time for you to head back to your ship Mr.Solo," sitting on top of her table the Tatooine sun casting over her "You ok-" soft lips met rough lips that had the taste of wine and a hint of dried up blood from a few past fights, Alana could feel herself melting like a puddle when he gripped her hips to pull her closer towards him, Han could taste the lingering remains of Jawa Juice on her breath, but the smell of her mischief was getting him drunk on her, 

"I know you want me.." she said breathless from the kiss " But I want you to tell me, Han Solo. "  her hand on his chest her dark eyes focused on him, 

" Han Solo doesn't beg, sweetheart" he laughed as he got rid of his shirt. 

"Who said anyone was begging, besides I know that's not your blaster, you're just excited to see me," she smirked throwing her shirt to the side, pulling Han by his belt buckle,  

"First time?"

"You wish." 

 Alana pulled him closer feeling his lips linger on her neck as he nipped on her collar bone frustrated over the fact he wasn't getting much of a reaction from her, "That usually works.. " he grumbled, thinking for a bit as he kissed behind her ear watching her shiver from anticipation. "A little lower.." she murmured already kicking off her boots and her pants. Alana usually wasn't known to be so vulnerable but there was something about him that told her to trust him, kissing lower Han was already enjoying just how unraveled he made her just by his kisses, 

"Right there.." her breath hitched while her eyes rolled back. Trailing kisses down to her thighs he couldn't help but enjoy the way her breath hitched from every kiss he placed, "What was that sweetheart?" he smirked pulling away hearing her whimper, being the tease that he was he enjoyed the fact that she was writhing under his touch and he enjoyed it,  

"Han~"  she moaned, "I need you.." her eye's still cloudly with lust for him, "

"How much do you need me?" 

"More than you need that spice before Jabba kills you.." she said giving him a kiss while her hands trailed back to the buckle undoing it in the first try, "And why should I trust you-" he laughed a little before his breath was caught in his throat, hand on his chest the other on his throbbing member with the feeling of lips kissing on his neck as he tried to hold back a few moans himself,

 "Because.. you .. need .. me," she said between kisses, watching his head tilt back she left a hickey on his neck while feeling him twitch in the palm of her hand, "It'd be a shame if I-" her head landing on the table under her, a random rush of pressure was felt between her thighs her eyes wide from the sudden size, "Everything okay," Han asked, "It's been a while," she giggled waiting for the pain to subdue, 

"So how does the daughter of Dutchess Clefra become a smuggler," he asked watching the gentle expression on her face, " I wanted adventure, by the way, you can continue," she suggested as he began thrusting slowly into her, a soft moan escaping her lips her eyes closing while her hands wandered into his hair pulling gently at the soft brown strands, "What.. about you?" she said moaning between words,  "What about what," he groaned. 

"How did you get so good at this!" she gasped,

"This is nothing.." He winked, picking up the pace of his thrust causing her to arch her back "But that took practice," 

"Faster!" she moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck, she had never felt such pleasure from anyone she met in the Galaxy, but a little bit of her hoped she'd never lost him either, she didn't want to admit that she liked him, but she figured adventure followed him where ever he went. 

"Like that, sweetheart?" he asked 

"Mhmm.."  she nodded, Han smiled watching her reaction, he felt himself get closer, his thrust getting sloppier as her moans only got louder,

"Han!"

"Alana!" he moaned the two collapsing on the floor of her ship, her head resting on his chest listening to his heartbeat "Maybe I could come with you," she whispered tracing shapes on his arm as Han turned to look at her, "Listen kid I fly solo.. and besides people will talk.." 

"Let them, it means nothing to me," Alana smirked at him, 

"You'll get hurt.." 

"Bruises add character besides you need a good luck charm.." 

"You think you're a good luck charm,"

"I'm just saying I've never got cau-"  

Both Chewie and AL-1 stood there laughing at the pair. 

"Shut it Furball!"

"Shut it you sack of wires!"

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Lights Camera Action                 ( Chapter 1)              Dinner In Bespin

Wordcount: 1,006

A/N: When Alana Mabecorge daughter of two Acting legends finds herself back in the Galaxy Far away better known as Hollywood she learns that maybe it’s not so bad

Warning: none

Don't you ever leave my sight again,"  

"That's a wrap!" Anakin shouted sitting in his chair while Padme, Dean, and Celfra had all just finished shooting their last scenes together, 

"How did I do.." Dean asked his beautiful Co-Star, watching her blush,

"Good as always Clargo," Celfra winked at him, walking towards Anakin and Padme who had already taken the liberty in celebrating the wrap of his new movie, Anakin was in his prime as a director quite legendary some would even say the chosen ones, such as his mentor, 

"Celfra, Dean, We'll ugh see you at the party." he laughed watching the two look at each other, "And I assume you both have dates," he smirked at the clueless love birds, as Celfra shook off what he had said, Deans eye's followed every movement that Celfra made, but he still had to wonder what would they say about him ruining her image as Hollywoods good girl actress, 

"Obi darling it's good to see you," Celfra hugged him, dressed in an all-blue gown made from her favorite designer back home in Sacramento Naboo, "It's been a long time since I've seen you," he laughed, as Celfra rolled her eyes, 

"It was only two months ago," she replied sipping her martini, 

"I'm telling you, you go up there and you... What are you doing.." Anakin asked watching Dean walk off towards the young fire engine haired woman, "Don't worry about it Ani," he chuckled, "I just kid from a street in the Bronx called Corellia so what are the odds," he shrugged, as Anakin only sighed, 

Famous Actor and Actress Dean Clargo and  Celfra Mabecorge Tie the knot.

"Hey, Lana we need more beer here," the Cantina was the hottest bar in all of the state of Texas in the small town that was Tatooine, the business was slow sometimes, but to Lana it was rewarding, "I'm coming, hold your boots Mos.." she sighed, her dark curls a muck on the top of her head,  Lana Corge loved her life no flashing lights although maybe Jabba, the supposedly big-time producer charged of holding way too much spice, then again when was it too little, walking back towards the bar she heard whistles from a group of men as she shot them a glare,

"Don't you dare.." her eyes met with one, he seemed like a Bespin California guy, she could pick out a Bespin boy the same way she knew Nabooian natives, she grew around those people,  "You are stunning," the man said, he looked to be in his somewhat early to mid-'20s,  

"Can I get you anything.. you worm .." "Now that's no way to talk to him,"

"No.. No.. she's right, sorry I'm-" he started to say as the waitress glared at him, "Lando Calrissian the famous actor, I've never heard of you.." she shrugged writing down orders from the table next to where he was sitting, Alana never cared about Hollywood, and nothing could change her mind now,

"Say have you ever thought about acting,"

"What's that..." the young woman laughed, pretending to be clueless, she knew what he was trying to do, and she knew that he recognized her, "What you're doing right now Mabecorge.." he smirked watching her pause in her tracks, he knew she was hiding from something, fear perhaps or maybe her parents shadow becoming her own,

"I have no idea what you're-" "Look there's a party back in Cloud City if we leave now,"

Alana sighed looking at the taller man, "Fine I'll go, but we tell no one I'm related to the greats," she said in air quotes,

Actor Lando Spotted With Mystery Girl.

"And, that's when I said, You're fired," all around Alana was people laughing and boozing it up, just like she had remembered Bespin to be when she was little, standing next to her however seemed to have been a shy guy, he hadn't uttered more than two words since she had been there, and at this point, "Lana babe there's someone I want you to meet," Lando gestured for her to come over,

"Like the legendary Dean Mabecorge said I'm just a simple man from the Bronx streets of,"

"Corellia.. " they had both said in unison eye's now locked on each other,  noticing the fact that he was surrounded by actresses and models she knew that he just had to be "I'm Han Solo,"  he said now standing in front of her, "Not interested, " she looked down at him, a smirk on her face,  

"At least tell me your name-"

"This is Lana Corge... my new protege and a rising star," he smiled, "You should have her audition sometime Mr. big time,"  she pushed past Lando angered at the fact of him talking for her rather than doing it herself, this was one of the reasons she left show business, and the other was now standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom,

"No I'm not making a mistake, Yes I know, but he's got a good idea,"

"Well, Well, Well, If it isn't Leia, taking over her mother's production company.." she smiled watching the young woman in white turn around, "You got some nerve turning back up here Mabecorge," she said her eye's still on the mirror, "Look I know it's not the best-"

"You left me.."

"I left everyone Leia, not just you!" she sighed, fixing up her make up, "Beside's I'll be out of your hair anyways, it was nice seeing you and-"

"I'll tell you Han buddy, she's perfect" Lando smirked his hand on Han's shoulder, "But can she act," he asked, knowing already that Lando was known as the big swindler in the acting world, "Doesn't matter when she's pretty now does it.." he winked, Alana had her ear pressed against the door listening,

"I'm making movies, not a fashion show," he sighed,

"Which means.."

"Bring her by the studio Monday..and if she's as good as you say she is."

"Then.."

"We've got our leading actress."

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Be With The Stars

Wordcount: 2,179

A/n: So here’s a rewritten version Of how Alana became a smuggler and met han!

"Cantina... I've never been to one of those.." she whispered to herself, walking in she saw so many people of so many different planets that she couldn't help but stare in aw from taking it all in, 

"Your kind isn't welcomed here," 

Alana looked at the waitress a bit angry at what she just said to AL-1 "She's with me, " she never did understand the hatred towards droids they were the kindest things ever, at least that's what she knew her AL-1 to be, 

"You cheated!" 

"You lost the game, and you lost your -" 

" I wanna play.."  Alana said sitting at the table of what looked like a group of roughings, thugs, and well mostly smugglers,  but the person that stood out to her the most was a man wearing the most obnoxious colored cape she had ever laid eyes on in her life with a bright neon shirt to match it, her eyes were already studying the deck of cards although it wasn't like she had never played the game before,

"Why would a beautiful girl like yourself want to pla-" 

"Deal me in.," she smirked, tossing her tiara in the pot, "A Nabooian tiara.. nice steal there," Alana looked at the young man confused by what he meant as a nice steal when it was, in fact, her own,  

"Y-yeah stole it from the queen!" Alana smirked looking around the table, 

"The queen is dead, anyways what's your name," he said trying to change the subject, there was something about this girl that had a mystery to her,  

"Um... Lana Corge Clargo .." she stuck her hand out smiling,  

"Call me Lando," he smirked kissing her hand, a waitress walked by winking at Lando, "Get her a Jawa Juice," he whispered, Alana was excited already making friends, and she had just landed on the planet, playing the game Alana began to learn more about Lando, he believed in luck, smooth-talking, and lots of flirting, 

"So Clargo.,"  he smirked the two were the only ones left playing, 

"Yes Lando.." she smiled shifting through her cards, she had already won 2 matches, but this one was for the big win, "Ever won a big bounty before," he asked as her head shot up from her cards," No.." she ignored his question, 

"Why not go on an adventure.. go see the Galaxy.." 

"-23!" she slammed the cards down on the table, taking everything in the pot since, after all, she did win, but the thing that struck out to her the most was a pair of golden Corellian spike dice, "I could take the Naboo Impulse out for a spin.," she replied to him,  Lando looked at her, his eyes wide from what she had just said, every smuggler just about knew the existence of the coaxuim carrying machine that used to be named the Corellian Fury, 

"So you're Clargo's daughter," Lando smirked, "Well why didn't you say so.," he laughed as Alana rolled her eye's, "Because .. wait you know my dad," she blinked at him Lando nodded as the two walked out of the Cantina, 

"By the way, I like Corge better.." 

"Y-You do?" she stuttered, Alana was new to this and very naive to the ideas of adventure, but she knew that this would work out for her in the long run, or so she had hoped,  "It'll catch on quick," he winked, walking back to his ship, it was spacious bigger than a few ships she had ever seen, 

"So why Tatooine of all places to run away to," he asked flipping the switches on, as she found her ways into his assortments of capes and cloaks, " Moisture farming sounded pretty nice," she shrugged her shoulders, 

"And not the limelight of Royalty," he said as she poked her head out from the closet, "Pretty soon they'll be guards waiting for ya.." 

"I left that life when I got here okay!" she sat in the co-pilot seat as Lando stared at her, "What's wrong.." she asked looking up at him naive eyes looking at ones with more experience, " L3.. is not gonna be happy about this.." he mumbled to himself, Alana looked out the from the ships window seeing the stars, but this time it was different, they shined brighter than what she was used to, her eyes wide filled with the galaxy in them, Lando couldn't help a bit but to smile, 

"I take it you've never seen the stars before?" 

"I have just not like this,"  she then turned to look away from her wondering child-like eyes fading away, "It's different when you choose to adventure rather than someone choose them for you," she laughed, looking around,

Months had passed, and Lando and Alana had begun to understand each other or at least he had liked to think so, "Is everything okay.. you haven't been yourself since Bespin," she asked not wanting to get on his bad side, she cared about the gambler, but she didn't know why maybe it was their long talks at night or the way he would try to sweet-talk her, whatever it was she couldn't explain it and she didn't know-how,

 "I don't want to talk about it, Lana," 

"I thought you could trust me," she mumbled, 

"Lana in this business you can't trust anyone," he laughed, 

" You're too vulnerable to be a smuggler, You'll never be.."  he stopped talking as Alana looked at him brows furrowed "Never be good at it.." she growled leaning closer towards him, her heart shattered at what he was implying, 

"That's not what I was going to say.." he rolled his eyes at her, "But you're so quick to think with your heart and not with your head!" he leaned closer towards her, his hand around her waist pulling her more towards him, soft lips landing onto hers as she kissed him back, hands in his hair, pushing herself away from him,  

"I can't do this.." 

"Do what.." 

"I can't like you, I know you don't believe in me, and that's fine I don't need you!" she laughed at him, "I can do this myself, " 

"Fine, but don't come crawling back to me!" he laughed, "I never wanna see on my ship again!" 

"I never wanna see it again!" 

Lana was back on Tatooine with her droid, and so far things were going good for her when she wasn't on the run from bounty hunters and stormtroopers or smuggling spice for the Hutt mob and making runs for Voss, instead, she spent her time in the Cantina  playing Sabacc and drinking Jawa Juice, 

"Why the long face Corge.." the bartender asked, pouring her another drink, "You're in your prime, you're doing great, Hutt trusts you.." he smiled as she smirked a bit, 

"Yeah, I just want something more than just that though, an adventure ain't worth anything if you can't share it with someone.." she laughed,

"No one interest you,"  walking in was a Wookiee and a disgustingly handsome young man with a blaster on his hip, something about him, gave her an odd feeling, she just didn't know where to pinpoint it,

“You know, sometimes I amaze even myself,”  he smirked, he was charming and handsome, probably twenty-two at most,

"That's what you think," Lana mumbled under her breath, not caring if he heard her, his brown curls glowing like an angel, he must have been Corellian she could tell by how cocky he was, 

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the legendary  Lana Corge.." his eye's met in her direction, "Or the missing daughter of Na-"

PEW!

"Do you believe all rumors to be true Mr," 

"Solo, Han Solo," You've got good aim there.." he smirked lost in her eyes already, Chewie by his side, while her droid was right by hers, he looked like troubled, and she secretly loved it, she could tell he was new to the business, and she felt no remorse for him, 

"Trust lightly.." she smirked, "AL-1 let's go-", 

"Did you learn that from Lando.," he smirked, watching her stop in her tracks, her eyes were wide when he spoke the name, " What's it to you kid," she asked turning around to face him, "I should be calling you kid.," he mumbled, knowing that she heard him, walking away as he grabbed her by the wrist, " Let me go you nerf herder," she grumbled twisting her wrist out of his grasp, " let’s get one thing straight, I take orders from just one person.. me,” He whispered in her ear as she glared at him, 

"Oh, that really scares me.." pushing past him as she began to walk back to her ship, she had always loved it, the beautiful seats, the soft Nabooian touches, and her father's lucky dice a rusting gold color from all the times he used them, holding a small bottle of spice in her hand as she looked at her droid she couldn't help but smile,  

"We still got it.."  her droid speaking back at her, a smile on her face, starting up the ship, "Something's missing.." Han said, looking around for his prized smuggled possession, he was looking for the small bottle of spice that was in his vest pocket fuming with anger as Chewie laughed at the slight idea of who might have stolen the bottle, racing outside the Cantina, he had seen a ship, it looked much like the Corellian Fury, and he was sure that  it was,  

"This damn ship! AL-1 hand me a tool!" Alana shouted  under the control pannels as she hit her head "This ship is farkled," she mumbled under her breath, tired of the fact she had to fix up again, Han sat there listening to the younger woman cuss a slight smile on his face,

"Strong words there princess.."  Han smirked watching her brows furrow, "The spice where is it, I know you have it somewhere," he began to walk towards her,

 "I don't know what you're talking about." she shrugged, "You've got the wrong girl,"  laughing as she stood up, "And if I did do you know how much it's worth for Jabba to have it," she asked looking at Han, 

"Of course I do, that's why I need it!" he shouted as Alana gave him a sly smile,

"Then why did you lose it," she asked getting closer to him, 

"I didn't lose it, you took it," he growled, "And I want it back." cornering her against a wall, "You don't understand how important this is to me." Alana rolled her eyes, leaning under Han's arms to get back to fixing her ship, "If it's so important you should have hidden it better  Mr. Solo, " biting her bottom lip as she winked at him, "Even if I did have it, it doesn't mean that I'd give it back to you!" she squeaked feeling the hard wall of the ship against her back, "Is that so.." he whispered, his hand now on her hip. Alana grabbed him by the wrist before he could get it. She began to like how clever he was, very much a street smarts kind of guy and she knew she liked it,

I should kill you," he gave her his most charming smirk,

 " But you won't.. " she chuckled, 

"Whys that sweetheart," he asked her leaning in closer towards her,

"You like me because I'm a scoundrel, there aren't enough scoundrels in your life.."  Alana said pulling him by the collar, watching his eyes get wider by the second    Han stood there almost frozen thinking as if he might have just met his match,  and from what he witnessed he did, 

"I think it's time for you to head back to your ship Mr.Solo,"  she smiled looking up at him her back still pressed to the wall, "Now if you excuse me-" 

The taste of wine and strong remains of blood was stuck on the rough lips of Han Solo, Alana knew that deep inside she was enjoying the kiss, but she couldn't let him win just yet, she knew what he was doing and she was one step ahead of him, Han could taste the lingering remains of Jawa Juice on her breath, with the feel of lips smoother than any Nabooian fabric he'd ever heard of, hands resting on her waist finding the bottle, 

"Not so fast Mr. Solo we've only just met.." she laughed, pulling away,  "Maybe I could come with you," she whispered, "This is gonna be a big bounty, and I want in," 

"Listen, kid, I fly solo,"  Han smirked looking down at her, as she looked up at him, "Besides You'll get hurt.." he added on, seeing she wouldn't listen,

"Bruises add character besides you need a good luck charm.." 

"You think you're a good luck charm,"

"I'm experienced, and besides you'll need me, I'm quick on my feet and I never get caught-" the two stopped talking as they heard laughter,

"Shut it Furball!"

"Shut it you sack of wires!"

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A Pain In The Crush

Wordcount: 1,192

A/N : Emotional roller coaster

"Strengthen your stance, your highness," "Don't be so formal," she smiled standing next to him, her lightsaber in hand, Celfra had been following Obi around like a lost loth cat, and everyone but him knew why,  "Celfra.." he laughed walking behind her, helping her straighten up, with her cheeks red there was something about the Jedi master that always made her giddy and soft-spoken around him, maybe it was how soft, and gentle his blue eyes were or how he would scrunch his nose up and furrow his brows when he was scolding Anakin,

But it was his kind spirit that was stubborn much like Anakin's that she enjoyed, her breath hitched when Obi laid a hand on her shoulder and the other around her waist secretly she didn't want him to let go, "Pay attention," he whispered in her ear laughing as he said the phrase reeling at the fact he was so close she still couldn't help herself,

"Are you even listening,"

"Of course, Master Kenobi,"  she turned to look up at the taller man brown eyes facing kyber crystal blue eyes her. Obi, on the other hand, liked the way that Celfra was when she wasn't in the eyes of the people playful a semi-bad listener and rebellious much like her father was before his betrayal to the dark side, but there were times when he would see the gentleness of Master D'Arial the legend as some would call her, "If you were listening then what did I just say, " he smirked watching the dutchess pretend to recall anything he had just said, laughter leaving his lips,

"You listen just as much Anakin does."

"That is uncalled for.." she began to grit her teeth, storming off into the palace walking by Anakin who was snickering away at the angered woman,

"You know what they say Anger leads to fear" he teased,

"Kriff off Anakin, " she glared at him, storming off into her  chambers falling onto her beloved bed she never liked when he would bring up Anakin cause then he'd never stop talking about him and she'd hate to admit it, but it made her jealous right down to the core, there was a strong feeling in the fact that he wouldn't feel the same being his loyalty to the council, but no one ever made too much harm in trying, Obi-Wan sighed following behind her, worried,

" Seems she's upset Master," Anakin said, "Perhaps you did something wrong for once," he asked as Obi-Wan shook his head, he went to think about what he said and why she reacted in such a way,  

"Do you know where she went?" "Where she always goes." he shrugged,

In her room sat Padmé sitting on her bed comforting her friend, "He didn't mean it," she smiled hearing Celfra whimper into her pillow, "He always talks about Anakin or compares me to him." Celfra pouted, Padmé had always been a bit confused as to why she was acting strange recently, but like usual she was there to support her friend,

" I think i'm in love with him," "With who.. oh " Padmé sighed, as Celfra jolted up hearing the sound of footsteps walking this way, she knew it was him, "We'll speak of coincidence. " the senator said, "I'll leave you two alone."

Standing at the frame of the door was Obi with the most worried look on his face, "Celfra are you okay-"  using the force she slammed the door in his face, "You'd rather talk to Anakin, " she huffed, getting up from her corner of  the room,

"Is that what this is about.." he groaned, " You're jealous.." he mumbled,

"What did you say.." her back against the door,

"Well, your highness, you're jealous," he smirked, and she could feel it, sometimes she hated when Obi was cocky, and he knew she hated it just about as much as he loved it, "Don't make me laugh-"  leaning into the door landing into his arms, "Admit it you have what's called a crush on me," he laughed watching the blood in her face rush to her cheeks,

"That would be most inappropriate for a Jedi to say.."

"But it's true," he laughed," Or else you wouldn't have lost your balance during training or let alone react the way you did earlier." his eyes looking deep piercing the very soul of her body. He knew how to get to her it was easy, she hated when he was right, and he knew it besides he was clearly reading her mind like a book,

"You think about me all the time, " "I do not.." she began walking off,

"I think about you too," he said watching her turn around, her eyes glistened, but her stubbornness forbade her to not go to him, her heart, however, told her to follow it, " You're just saying that besides Jedi's don't get attached.."  pulling her closer towards him, he began to lean over capturing her lips in a kiss, pulling away quickly as she reached to kiss him again, her senses were heightened, and she didn't care who'd see them as long as she was in the arms of Obi-Wann Kenobi, leading them into her room she pulled away to look at him she laid her hand on his face,

"What's wrong, are you okay are-"

"Obi you don't need me," she smiled, giving him a quick peck on the cheek, " There will be someone far better than me waiting for you named Satine," she told him kissing him one last time,

Running in the grass of Naboo was Padmé and Anakin, watching over them was Obi-Wan and Celfra, walking back into the palace stood the two side by side "It's been a while since I've seen you.. you're much older and wiser.." she poked at his ego, "Yet charming and graceful." her head forward, red hair glimmering from the sunlight,

"I could say the same for you, you've become graceful and wiser, and, "

"Whatever is the matter Obi.," she asked as he looked down at  her dress,

"Nothing, I-"

"Dutchess Satine isn't it.." she asked him seeing the way his expression changed, "I'm sorry for your loss," she held his hand knowing he needed a friend someone who wasn't the Jedi's, "You would have made an outstanding father I'm sure of it,"

"When did you get so wise,"

"When did you begin to doubt yourself," she smirked at him, "There's someone I want you to meet.." walking towards a small room next to hers,

"Oh, you got me!" a taller man said fumbling around pretending to be dead,

"Dean! what have I told you about giving our daughter a blaster!

"Daughter.," Obi said shocked at what he had just heard from her mouth, "Alana this is Master Obi-Wan Kenobi a good friend of mine," she laughed as he looked at the youngling, her dark brown hair in a Naboo style with eyes  as big as her mothers,

"Wanna play!" she asked, "We need a pilot! " handing him a helmet,

"I wouldn't mind."

"Yay! Uncle Obi's gonna play!"

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When you beat the Empire and it doesn't strike back

Alana Mabecorge cosplay

#star wars oc #my cosplay #new stuff #alana mabecorge

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Alana Mabecorge

When Han doesn't pay his debt..

#my cosplay #alana mabecorge #star wars oc #just me

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If Celfra were like her parents and If Alana was a Jedi

#Star Wars OCs #alana mabecorge #celfra mabecorge

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In Sickness and In Health

Wordcount: 815

A/N: PURE ADORABLE FLUFF

Summary: When Han Solo gets sick with a cold Alana finds the remedy but with a cost

"Shouldn't you be in bed?" Alana asked, her hands on the controls of the Falcon,  Han who was wrapped in a blanket shooed Chewie out of the co-pilot chair taking a seat, "Shouldn't you be asleep by now," he coughed, "And not in the captain chair, which is my chair," he stared up at her, his head in his hand, "That headache of yours again," she sighed her eyes on the  skies, "N-No," he  sneezed, Han had been dealing with a cold for a few days, and it had been annoying (not really)  Alana for the few days on ship, between her, Chewie and AL-1 they took turns checking on Han mostly to make sure that he wouldn't try to steer the Falcon let alone doing any missions, 

"Han, please go back to bed, you're not-"

"I've been in that stupid room for 3 days." 

"Fine, you can look but don't touch, " Alana glared at him still steering the ship, something that Han wouldn't usually let too many do which made right now a special gift, Han sighed looking around, he was quiet not too many witty comments just reserved and tired with his red nose and his cold ridden puffy eyes, Alana had never found him more attractive than in this moment, Han's head began to sink down slowly onto his shoulder as he was falling asleep from the ride, 

"Hey Chewie,  ugh RARGHH," she looked at him as Chewie shook his head, "I just said your eyes were nice, didn't I?" she sighed as he nodded, taking another breath she looked  at the Wookie "Could you take captain Snooze to his bed please," Chewie nodded carrying him over his shoulder, 

"Alone with my own thoughts right," she sighed hearing the sound of AL-1 tracking beside her, "Seems you finished charging, she laughed petting her on the head, 

"Is he any better?"  AL-1 asked in droid

"Well, his fever went down and, What are you doing up again?" seeing his reflection from the glass in front of her, sitting in the seat yet again wrapped in what was now Alana's  favorite  blanket imported from Naboo, 

"I couldn't sleep.," 

"So you used my blanket instead?" squinting her eyes at him in confusion, "It reminded me of you and -" Han stopped talking as he pointed to the star "It's an Ewok!" he cheered while Alana giggled, "No, sweetie it's a star," she then looked at Hans face seeing how sad he was eyes watering from her answer "Yes you're right darling it is," she smiled holding his hand which felt like an ice cube being set on fire at the same time, 

"Did you take anything yet for your cold," she asked as he shook his head, "Would you like something for your col- CHEWIE! take the lead!"  Alana had got this bright idea to make him a broth that her father used to make when she was little.  Han had dozed off yet again by the time she reached the co-pilot seat, and like clockwork a few seconds later he was up again, 

"The broth is-"

"I can't sleep," Hana looked at Alana, 

"And why can't you ?" she turned to look at him, 

"Because.." he began fiddling with the blanket,  "You're not there.." he murmured hoping she wouldn't have heard what he said,  walking back to his room waddling like a Porg, 

"I'll be there in a second.. " she mumbled back, "Chewie AL-1 hold the Falcon down until I get back." she smiled walking towards the captain quarter holding the bowl of broth in her hand, "May I come in," she waited for the doors to open, Han sat on the bed shivering as he looked up seeing Alana next to his bed, 

"I made you some broth, it always helps me when I'm sick," she smiled, 

"Not bad.." he sniffled sipping it from the spoon, 

"It was my dad's old recipe." she smiled, "Some old Corellian recipe .. I think?" she said scooting next to him,

"That's why it tastes familiar." he laughed wrapping his arm around her, "You didn't do so bad, kid," 

"And that's the Han I know coming back." she giggled, Han laughed leaning his head on her shoulder, "So a Corellian dad huh," bringing the subject back, "Yeah what about it," she asked feeling his forehead for his temper, 

"Explains a lot." Han yawned laying his head in her lap  feeling her fingers play with his hair soothing him back to sleep for the final time, 

"It's good to be back huh Chewie, " Han asked sitting in the pilot chair being a lot healthier than he was a few days ago, AL-1 was beeping at Han to warn him, but as usual he didn't understand her, 

"Han.." 

"Shouldn't you be in bed?" he looked back seeing her composure, 

"Not without you.." Alana sniffled. 

"Duty calls."

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