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jungle-angel · 18 days

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The One Where The Boys Think They're In Star Wars (Rhett Abbott x Reader)

Summary: You and Rhett love your little boys, especially when they let their imaginations run wild

Warnings: Parenthood, mentions of pregnancy etc.

Tagging: @floydsmuse @withahappyrefrain @bradleybeachbabe @sorchathered @bradshawsbaby @sebsxphia @attapullman @callmemana @kmc1989

"Alright get'em on in there!" Royal ordered.

Rhett, Rip, Kayce and the others herded the cattle through the chute, loading them up onto the trucks in the hopes that the auction would be better than last years. None of them were looking forward to the two hour drive from Bozeman to Billings, let alone the auction itself.

"Lookin good Dad," Rhett said, dismounting from his horse.

"You get'em all?" Royal asked him.

"Yep," Rhett answered. "Looks like it's gonna be a better year than last year. Hopefully we can get some more milkers."

"We'll see son, Abigail's already a handful and so aren't the calves," Royal chuckled.

When all was said and done, the men hung around the fence while the hands retreated back to the bunkhouses until lunch. As they talked Rhett could hear giggling coming from the kids along with strange noises. He turned around to find them all wearing their Halloween costumes from that year and play fighting with sticks.

"I find your lack of faith disturbing young Skywalker!" Tatum chirped.

"You'll never take me alive Vader!!!" Tanner shrieked before chasing his brother with a stick.

"Oh my God," Rhett laughed under his breath.

"Are they.....?" Rip asked him.

Almost all of them pulled out their phones and began filming the kids and their shenanigans. For them, it was too good of an opportunity to pass up.

"Help me Obi-Wan Kenobi, you're my only hope!" Evie Wheeler cried out, pretending to be dramatic.

"Hey I'm Luke Skywalker, I'm here to rescue you!" Tanner exclaimed as he ran up to her.

"No Han Solo needs to come and rescue me!" Evie told him.

Jake Dutton and Colt Tillerson came running out of the bushes, one in his Han Solo costume and the other pretending to be Chewbacca while Amy, Tate and Rosie Hawk ran at them from behind a tree.

"Ya'll remember doin stupid shit like that?" Rhett laughed.

"Oh my God, we had more fun doin that than most kids we knew," Billy answered.

They could've watched the kids and their stupid antics for hours, completely forgetting that the date was May 4th. Later that day when Rhett came home, he showed you the videos, the two of you sharing a long, good laugh on the matter and never forgetting the priceless memories your children were already making.

#rhett abbott #rhett abbott x reader #rip wheeler #kayce dutton #royal abbott #john dutton #outer range #yellowstone #outer range x yellowstone crossover

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vourequat · 5 months

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SMUT— Kaeya Alberich.

"I can be a better boyfriend than him" — Boyfriend, Dove Cameron

(WARNING: Sex Sex Sex, smut written by a minor, cheating, drinking alcohol, your boyfriend named Jake, not proofread as always, horrible grammar, terrifyingly disgusting English, and Chewbacca)

You were a fool.

You were so beautiful that you could have anyone you wanted get you settled for a poor excuse of a boyfriend who had now led you crying in a bar after he ditched you for his friends again, it was so lonely but you were thankful for the shoulder your friend had offered you to cry on— Kaeya Alberich.

He was a captain of the Favonious, mostly busy, yet he still managed to find time to hang out with the people he loved but your boyfriend couldn't even lend you even a single grain of his attention.

"I don't mean this in a degradable comment but you need some honesty..." Kaeya laughed as he downed another cup of whiskey.

You looked up from your own cup, meeting his icy cold eyes who looked at you warmly and... a little too not friend-like.

"You're miserable with Jake, I suggest you break it off and find someone else" He continued.

As you were about to answer back he cut you off, "And don't tell me you love him too much..."

It was silence once more, the two of you keen on finishing the bottle of whiskey you both ordered. It took two more shots for you to grow even more tipsy as you feel closer and closer to being consumed by the intoxication of the alcohol, "You know... if Jake hadn't snatched you I would've pulled you before anyone could" Kaeya breathed out.

"I can't even believe he managed to pull someone as beautiful as you... fuck, if you were mine I would show you how much I love you everyday"

"You mean it?" You slurred out, he nodded.

"Why don't I show you what's a good boyfriend supposed to do?" From that one suggestion of his you two ended up in your place, almost devouring each other from the hungry and desperate kiss you both were sharing as you both stumbled into the living room.

He laid you softly onto the couch, the way the moon shines through the windows and landed on you was almost angelic but what he was about to do to you was far from holy.

With no mercy to your clothing, he ripped it off as he immediately attacked your supple skin that was exposed to the air leaving red love bites all over as if he was keen on marking you up as his.

He stood up, taking off his clothes one by one as he revealed his lanky yet defined physique, the way his tanned skin was illuminated under the natural light of the moon was absolutely enticing. As he was about to undo his belt, you stopped him, "Can I suck you off? I've never done that before... but I'd love to" you slurred off as you were still too driven by the whiskey as Kaeya was.

Lifting your gaze onto him with a finger on your chin he smiled at your plea, "Of course... after all... I'm here to show you everything that your boyfriend wished he was"

And with that, you found your lips latching onto his reddened tip as the tanned base was given love by your hand that couldn't even go around his thick cock.

"F-Fuck... you're good at this..." He groaned as he held up your hair as to not let it get in the way of you pleasuring him.

You bobbed you head up and down as you comfortably sat down on the catch with him standing with his cock free from any restraints but trapped in the ministrations and torture of your warm mouth, you kept on trying to fit his girthy dick in your mouth until your throat decided to loosen up suddenly as his cock drove into your mouth until your nose met his pubic bone while the head sought comfort from the back of your throat.

You pulled off immediately, letting out a pop as his cock lost contact with your lips.

"Damn girl... didn't know you were that hungry" Kaeya laughed.

And just like that, he carried you all the way to your room and once again laid you softly on the pristine white sheets that was about to be tainted with sin.

What you two were doing was technically cheating as you still hadn't cut off what you and your boyfriend had but oh archons did it feel so good, Kaeya was everything he couldn't.

His hands slowly took off your undergarments and attacked your nipples, lapping and nibbling on the poor thing as he traced her tongue all the way down to your exposed hole. You gasped once you felt his wet muscle circling your poor little hole, soon he inserted a finger all the way in before adding another to scissor you and loosen you up for his cock.

"We can stop whenever you want, love... just tell me and don't be afraid to do so" He assured, leaving a peck on your forehead while his fingers continued to scissor your entrance until it was wet and loose to his liking.

Pumping his cock crying with precum, he leaned over to you and kissed you passionately, this time it was more passionate and gentle than earlier though this was only a distraction as he slowly sank his cock head into your hole slowly and stopped to make sure you were still alright. With your further consent he began to slide in faster, both of you letting out a moan of relief once he was deep inside of you.

"S-So tight... and wonderful, fuck did he waste you" he laughed before moving slowly.

"K-Kaeya... you feel so good" your voice was so melodic as you moaned out his name, he couldn't wait to ravage you— he couldn't wait to call you his.

His hips snapped over and over with a relentless pace whilst you both continued to moan and groan from the painful pleasure you both were experiencing, he continued to fuck you raw and fast like a wild animal while his mouth found its way to your neck, leaving bite marks to hickeys until he got bored and decided to suck on your tits.

"J-Jake..."

Kaeya's eye widened at the wrong name you moaned out in the middle of the moment, he didn't know what had gotten into him which ended up with him pulling out all of a sudden before forcing you to look at him with his hand on your chin.

"It's Kaeya... I'm the one making you feel good, not that poor excuse of garbage" he sneered.

He turned you around, laying you on your stomach before entering your hole aggressively once more.

His ravenous attacks to your hole became more desperate and passionate as his pace increased as he continued to think about those times you were crying your eyes out because of that boyfriend of yours, he could treat you way better than he ever could, do all the shit he never did.

The small light coming from the uncovered part of the window in your room flooded in and highlighted your soft back as he watched your ass jiggle from the contact every time he thrusted into you, the way your back arched as he continued to violate your sex and the way you moaned and groaned into the pillows trying to keep yourself quiet made him realize how wrong this was— he was leading you on to cheat on your boyfriend.

This mistake he realized so late was just too useless at this point, his thumb traced that line along where your skin dipped on your spine slowly until his palm met with your jaw, pulling you back he gave you a loving and quick kiss on the lips as he continued to fuck you from behind.

"I love you... I love you... I fucking love you" he chanted like a prayer as he watched your fucked out face as you slowly went dumb on his cock.

"K-Kaeya..." you moaned as you drooled from how much his cock has been hitting your sweet spot over and over with no leniency.

"Shhh... it's okay... I've got you girl" he let go of your jaw and let you fall back into the pillows before chasing his high, he watched you for any sign that you were close. When he saw your breath growing static and your legs growing shakier as your back arched further with your hands fisting the sheets, he placed his hand on your chest and held you back up with your bare back against his chest.

"G-Gonna... c-cum" you breathed out.

His hand found its way your nipples and twisted and pinched the pebbled thing while he left marks on your neck and shoulders, continuing on his relentless pace with the intention of making you cum on his cock.

"Relax... let it go... soak my cock, baby" he assured and giving trails of small kisses on your shoulder.

The way his cock hit your spot and deep inside your hole sent vibrations throughout your body like a powerful earthquake, the way he made you shake just from his unwavering want to show you how you should truly be treated.

"I'm gonna cum too... let's cum together, yeah?" He moaned out, you nodded.

With a new found angle with his other arm lifting your leg to spread your legs even further, he kept burying himself deep into you as if he wanted your insides to remember every curve and detail on his cock. With a few more thrusts both of you reached your limit with your sweet nectar flowing down his cock along with his creamy cum that painted your walls, marking it, shaping it to his own selfishness.

As you two rested on the bed, you two reflected back on what you had just done— you cheated.

"Break up with him" he said, breaking the neverending silence.

"Break up with him and love me..." He looked at you, his eyes pleading for you.

He sat up on the bed and looked at you deep into your eyes, holding your hand tightly in his.

"What if he finds out what we did? What if he finds out we... well..." You worried.

"Let him"

He continued to fuck you after you two were well rested in the whole minutes you talked about what you've done and what you were going to do about it, whilst he was rearranging your insides your phone suddenly rang, it was Jake.

You were about to turn your phone off when Kaeya answered the call and laughed at Jake's face through the call, "Your girl's busy getting fucked by me" he then reached the phone over to you as he encouraged you to moan more.

"See? You were right..." Kaeya continued, showing Jake that he was doing what he failed to do in the first place.

How Jake was so right about all the times he was afraid that Kaeya might steal you from him, he knew he was giving you the bare minimum but he couldn't lose you for the benefit you give him but not you as a whole person.

It hurt as you realized that but it didn't matter anymore to you, not when your hot best friend was fucking you and offering himself to you, offering himself to be called yours.

Kaeya was relentless with the taunting and teasing with your boyfriend-soon-to-be-ex, how he only laughed whenever Jake would call him names and threaten him but Kaeya was a stubborn guy, he will never back out until he got what he wanted and what he wanted was you.

"I can totally be a better boyfriend than you'll ever be"

A/N: I tried my very best to write a character that I don't like that way so pls be very very nice to me or else I'll crumble into a meatball, I only wrote this because I love my bestfriend but sadly she loved Kaeya more than she loves me.

#genshin impact #genshin impact fanfic #genshin kaeya #kaeya alberich #kaeya x reader #kaeya smut #genshin smut #smut #kaeya's tiddies #genshin impact kaeya

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fandomnerd9602 · 4 months

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May I please request Lucia Skywalker gets pregnant and Y/n and her tells everyone

Lucia and Y/N approach the gang…

Lucia: Y/N have an announcement

Han: you’re pregnant

Y/N: how’d you know?

Han: Chewie’s been crying when he looks at you.

Y/N: tears of joy I hope

Chewbacca lets out a little whine…

Leia: he says take care of her or he’ll rip your arms off

Y/N: you got it

Lucia hugs Chewbacca…

Lucia: thanks Chewie

#star wars #star wars fluff #star wars incorrect quotes #star wars imagine #luke skywalker #luke skywalker x reader #Lucia skywalker #rule 63 #gender swap #genderswap #genderbend #genderbent

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gffa · 1 year

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I really liked this moment in the TROS novelization, that it’s not that every person who goes through awakening their power will fall to the dark side, but that it’s so much harder and so many more people can get hurt along the way that, unless you’re in dire straits and it’s really necessary, it’s so much better to come into your power around a community who has done this before, who is designed to help you. The Jedi Order helped their children from the time they were infants, to guide them, to care for them, to help them understand themselves, because it takes a lifetime of discipline to connect to this cosmic energy field and not get lost in it, to not let your own feelings overwhelm you and, given that the Force is literally based on the emotions you put into it, not let those feelings control you. Rey suffers and struggles through this transition and, had she not gotten lucky, she would have killed Chewbacca with that struggle, because it was her own feelings that lead her to rip that ship apart, her own inability to understand herself and her power. The Jedi Order would have loved Rey from the moment she came to them, they would have helped her face her fears about who she was, would have trained her in emotional discipline before the physical powers so that, when the moment came, she would have had a lifetime of preparation to understand her own power awakening. I love Rey’s journey, she’s what the galaxy needed at the time, she was chosen by the Force because she could survive it, but part of me will always ache for the love and joy and compassion and knowledge she could have grown up with, had the Sith not poisoned the galaxy for so many years.

#rey #jedi order #meta #novels #novels: the rise of skywalker

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catierambles · 3 months

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Blood Moon Ch.12

Pairing: Syverson x Annalisa Caulfield (OFC)

Annalisa relaxed against his chest, the warm water, fragrant with bath salts, moving around them as he wrapped his arms around her. Her hair was french braided and pinned at the top of her head, something he had done for her after brushing it out until it was smooth.

“How do you know how to french braid?”

“Nieces.”

He hadn't told her about his threat to Eugene, she didn't need to know along with everything else going on.

“I'm sorry.”

“I'm not angry at you, Sy.” She said, “It's not hard to come to the assumption that Markus took advantage, given our different social standings and the fact that I worked for him. It's why I was hesitant to tell you, because I knew you would have come to that conclusion. Everyone does. But they weren't there, they didn't know him like I did.”

“Not just that, I...I pulled somethin' painful to the surface, kickin' and screamin', and I made you relive it.”

“It was a very long time ago.” She said, “I processed that he was killed, but sometimes remembering the details reopens that wound.”

“I hurt you, I caused you pain and I...” He sighed and she snuggled back into him, holding his arms gently where they were folded over her stomach, laying her head back against his shoulder.

“I'm fine now. Being right here, with you, like this, I'm more than fine now.” His arms tightened around her just a bit and he pressed a kiss to the side of her head, breathing in the smell of her hair.

“My Mate.” He whispered, holding her tighter. They both leaned forward a bit as her phone went off where it was on the sink, but relaxed again, content with just letting it ring. It eventually did stop, but there was only a moment of silence before it started ringing again and she sighed, getting up and stepping out of the tub, drying her hands on a towel before answering it.

“What, Eugene?” She asked and there was that snarl in the back of his mind again. “Sy threatened you, huh? Rip your arms off and beat you to death with them? Well, he's got points for specificity, but he loses some for lack of originality. Maybe I should start calling him Chewbacca. Oh, I believe you, I just don't care. Because I have a feeling why he threatened you, Eugene, and he was well within his rights to. Now let me tell you something. Avoid him. Stay away from Sy unless it's for business. He'll stay away from you. If you don't, I'll fashion your fangs into earrings. Have the night you deserve.” She hung up, turning her phone on silent and heading back to the tub but stopped as he stood. “Sy?”

“Water's gettin' chilly.” He said, stepping out of the tub, and she squeaked in surprise as he scooped her up into his arms, carrying her into the bedroom.

She lay leaned back against the headboard, eyes closed and mouth open, her breath hitching in her throat. Her fingertips moved through the velvet stubble covering his scalp as his strong hands kneaded her thighs while he fed from between her legs. He's already pulled one...two...three orgasms from her, but he seemed in no rush and dead set on going for four. She was so wet that she could feel what he hadn't lapped up rolling down her skin and soaking into the blankets.

"S-Sy..." She stammered and he just hummed against her, swirling his tongue lazily around her clit. It pushed her over the edge again and her eyes went wide, gasping for air as it crashed into her, her fingers tightening against the back of his head.

"Fuck." He said, his voice rough and deep with desire and he kissed up her skin before settling in the cradle of her hips. She could see her arousal glittering in his beard and he kissed her, letting her taste herself on his lips and tongue even as she felt him nudge at her entrance. Her fingers went to his jaw as he pushed into her, her body yielding to his to welcome him into her snugly. He gave her a moment of adjustment before he started to move in slow, steady strokes, his hips pulling back almost to the point of complete withdrawal before pushing into her to the base in one fluid movement. His knees came up, pushing her legs open wider and she wrapped them around his waist. "Fuck, Annie..."

"You're so big."

"Shit, babe, look at us." She looked between them, watching as he vanished into her, the sight making her shudder and clench around him. "We're so fuckin' good together. You take me so well, takin' all of me." Her nails pulled through the hair spanning his chest, catching on the barbell and making his jaw clench.

"Sy, I love you." She whimpered, looking up at him and he groaned, surging into her.

"Fuck, baby, I love you too. I love you so fuckin' much." He kissed her, holding the side of her jaw as his hips sped, the sound of them coming together wetly filling the room. Their breath passed between them in pants and heavy moans before her eyes rolled back, her hips tilting to meet his as her release crashed into her. "Fuck fuck fuck." His jaw clenched hard as he continued moving, riding her through her orgasm before seating himself in her with an almost animalistic snarl, pulsing inside her as he released.

"I love you." She panted, pulling him into a gentle kiss. "My Sy. My Tovaras. My Mate."

"Love you so fuckin' much, Annalisa." He said, resting his forehead against hers. "So fuckin' much."

#henry cavill #captain syverson #blood moon

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ave09 · 11 months

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i know

han solo x reader

note: this one has to be my favorite. i rewatched esb today which is what inspired this

also, han looks so pretty in this gif like wtf

“whatcha thinkin’ about, sweetheart?”

you felt his arms around your waist, hugging you to him. “just thinking, nothing important.” you replied softly. “everything you think is important.”

you scoffed, feeling han rest his chin atop your head. “so, what are you thinking about?” he asked again.

“well now i’m thinking about you.”

“i’m flattered.”

you smiled, “i’m thinking about you, and how things are going to be once this is over.” “what do you mean?”

“you said you had to go back to tatooine, to pay jabba. am i suppose to go back with leia and leave you? so much has happened so quickly han, it’s overwhelming.”

your life seemed to be a blur now. one minute you are in alderaan with leia, and the next, you were in hoth falling in love with the scoundrel that was han solo, and now you were here in cloud city, awaiting luke’s return and spending as much time as you could with the man you loved.

“you could always come with me to tatooine.” you wrinkled your nose, “i’m not the biggest fan of sand.” “well i’m not staying there permanently. i’ve just gotta pay off jabba, once i do that, i’m free to go wherever i want. you could come with me.”

it sounded nice. exploring the galaxy with him. you’d give anything to live that life. but then you thought about your job, what you’d sworn to do.

“what about leia?”

“what about her?”

your hands rested upon han’s wrists, your thumbs caressing his skin, “i swore an oath to the senate. i can’t just leave.”

“says who?”

“says the oath i swore.” you let out a forced laugh. han lifted his head, slowly turning you around to face him. “leia is strong. she can handle herself.”

“i know, i know, but, i don’t think i can just leave.”

“i’ll put in a word with the princess. she’ll let you go. and if she doesn’t, i’ll find a way. you’re gonna be free, sweetheart.” his voice was stern, convincing. he made you believe that you could be truly free.

and you were beyond thrilled.

“you’d really do that for me?”

“i’d do anything for you, darling.”

you smiled softly, standing on your tiptoes to press a gentle kiss to his lips. every kiss with han was passionate, magical even. never did you think you’d find someone who would make you feel so happy. and then han strolled into your life. he was the light in your darkness, and you loved him more then anything.

he pulled away, breathless, brushing a strand of stray hair behind your ear, “i love you.”

“i know.” you whispered, bringing your lips to his once again.

you were thrown back into reality at the sound of chewbacca’s cry. you glanced at him, the wookie was thrashing against the stormtroopers, trying to fight. he wasn’t going to let his best friend die this way.

“chewie!” that was han. tears stung your eyes as the severity of the situation suddenly became clear.

“chewie stop! this won’t help me now!” the wookie let out a loud groan, you didn’t understand it, but you could tell he was hurting.

“hey! listen to me! i need you to look out for her, okay? that’s your job now, okay!” chewbacca stopped his fighting and stilled, allowing the stormtrooper to place cuffs upon his wrist.

you averted his gaze, extending your wrists as the soldiers clad in white armor placed the restraints onto your wrists.

“sweetheart, look at me.” you choked back a sob. “look at me, please.” he begged. and so you did, you slowly glanced up, locking eyes. “you’re gonna be okay.” he assured.

“not without you.”

there was silence as he shuffled toward you, leaning down, kissing you hard. it was a lingering kiss, one that neither of you wanted to end.

but then he was ripped away from you, being pulled toward the freezing chamber. suddenly, overcome with a burst of emotion, you called out, “i love you!”

his reply was immediate, “i know.”

your chest rose and fell with heavy breathes as you tried to remain composed. but you found it more and more difficult to remain collected as you watched him sink down into the chamber, a cloud of smoke covering him.

you squeezed your eyes shut, letting out shakey breathes. “did he survive?”

you held your breath as you waited for lando’s response. you prayed to the supreme maker, you needed him to be alive. you couldn’t lose him.

“he’s alive. he’s in a hibernation.”

a wave of relief washed over you. he was okay. he was alive. chewie let out a guttural groan. you pried your eyes open, feeling tears slip down your cheeks as your eyes fell upon the slab of carbonite on the floor, the outline of the man you loved etched into it.

the last encounter before this horrid event replayed through your mind.

“once i do that, i’m free to go wherever i want. you could come with me.”

“you’re gonna be free, sweetheart.”

“i’d do anything for you, darling.”

“i love you.”

“i know.”

#han solo #han solo x reader #han solo imagine #han solo fanfic #harrison ford x reader #harrison ford #young harrison ford #empire strikes back #chewbacca #lando calrissian #star wars #was tearing up while writing this for some reason but i’m proud #princess leia #luke skywalker #leia organa

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invisibleraven · 5 months

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"You still sleep with a stuffed animal?" Sweet tarts

Carrie let the smile slide from her face as the door to the hotel room closed behind her. Finally alone. She all but ripped the pink wig from her head, tossing it on its stand, and made quick work of getting out of her Pink Candi garb, and washing the make-up off.

Becoming Carrie Wilson once more.

Carrie who wore comfy clothes and wore her honey blonde hair in a messy bun with a clean face. Carrie who ate junk food while watching trashy TV. Carrie who wasn't an international pop sensation with demands for her time and talent.

She knew it had been what she wanted-the fame, the adoration. And she had done it without her father's name or money, even if no one knew who she was. Performing behind a moniker had it's own cost, but it meant she got a private life, and no one accused her of being a nepo baby.

But it was also exhausting, living a double life, on top of being famous and maintaining relationships with people who only knew one side of her. Thus her being glad for a reprieve for tonight-a night in, even if it was in a hotel.

Only her peace was broken by a knock on her door. Carrie scowled, and peered through the peep hole, sighing with relief when it was only Reggie. He was her oldest friend, and technically her assistant, even if he moreso functioned as the one keeping her sanity intact.

"Hey Reggie," she said opening the door. "Please tell me there's nothing going on that requires me leaving this room."

"Just wanted to go over the schedule for tomorrow," he said with an apologetic smile. "But I brought you snacks." He held up a bag full of her favourite bars, chips, and candy, so he was automatically forgiven.

"You may enter," she said, waving him inside and closing the door behind them.

Reggie whistled as he took in the suite. "Nice digs."

Carrie shrugged, each hotel room seemed to blend together this far into the tour. The same stiff mattress, the same smell of industrial detergent, the same luxury chocolates on the pillow. All it really did was made her long for her home back in Malibu.

"And who is this?" Reggie asked, picking up the small bunny that had been nestled amongst her pillows. "You still sleep with a stuffed animal?"

Carrie snatched the bunny back, holding it to her chest. "Shut it."

Reggie stifled a laugh as he sat on her bed. "Carrie, you know I, of all people, am not going to judge you. I wear cartoon jammies and half my boxers still have superheroes on them."

Carrie wrinkled her nose at that, but then laughed. "Fine, this is my bunny that my dad bought me after he adopted me. I've had it all my life. It's a little reminder of home, of who I really am when the whole Pink Candi thing becomes too much."

Reggie sobered at that. "Yeah, I get that. It must be hard to be a secret to everyone."

Carrie sat down next to him, letting her head rest on his shoulder. "Harder than you know."

"Well I know my opinion doesn't mean much, but I always prefer the real you," he whispered, tangling their hands together.

"It means so much," she replied, though it was so quiet and soft Reggie had to strain to hear it.

"How about we forget the schedule and pig out while watching Queer Eye?' he suggested.

"That sounds heavenly," Carrie admitted. "Go get your jammies on, we'll make it a real slumber party."

Reggie gave her a salute and took off, coming back a little later in his Star Wars pyjamas and holding a stuffed Chewbacca doll. "I figured your bunny could do with some company."

"You dork," Carrie said over a stifled giggle.

Reggie grinned. "You love me regardless."

Carrie softened at that. "Yeah, I really do."

Reggie blushed, and then coughed, turning on the television, opening the bag of treats. "Come on, let's get our slumber party on."

Carrie nodded and sat next to him, pulling out a bag of Skittles while Reggie chose the chocolate covered pretzels. Neither said anything as they drifted closer and closer as the snacks dwindled or how they were pretty much in each others arms as their eyes drifted closed.

Carrie just knew when she woke up snuggling Reggie, their stuffed animals sitting on the pillow above their heads that she had never slept better. And when he opened his eyes, a soft smile on his face, she finally saw everything clearly.

And he saw her right back.

#filled prompts #ficlet #jatp sweet tarts #julie and the phantoms

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xseekingsaturnx · 9 months

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slipping through my fingers

A study of "I love you"/"I know" that I found in my drafts. Enjoy, all who are interested. Han Solo/Leia Organa

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Somehow she’d always known they were running on borrowed time, precarious moments all loosely strung together by the will of luck.

Or—by the will of the Force. She doesn’t know which. The two most prominent men in her life have such divided perspectives concerning how things come to be. Personally, Leia’s never quite believed in luck. And the Force is a little out of her element. Bygones, she supposes.

But if either happens to exist, Leia prays one will intervene. Now would be the time.

Please.

Leia curses herself for not knowing, not realizing sooner. She curses this star-forsaken gas mine and Lando Calrissian’s crackling audacity. Most of all, though, Leia curses the name of Darth Vader. So help her, she has half a mind to go tearing at him full force, screams rattling her throat.

But Leia knows better than that. It would only worsen matters. Not that things could get much worse, but she’s not in any mood to risk jinxing the situation.

Not when Han’s life is on the line.

“Nothing to worry about,” he’d said, upon their landing in this traitorous sky metropolis. “Trust me.”

She’d trusted Han, truly. Really, she had. It was Lando who triggered her suspicions and it was Lando who betrayed them. Leia should’ve trusted herself, when have her instincts ever led her astray?

Now the love of her life is being ripped from her white-knuckled grasp and Luke is most assuredly on his way, moments from tumbling into this mess, just as Vader intended. It’s a disaster, it’s a catastrophe, it all could’ve been avoided if only she—

Leia’s mind is racing faster than Coruscant traffic, there’s so much static between her ears that she hardly notices Chewbacca’s raging tantrum or Threepio’s panicked shouting. She’s lightyears away, she may as well be back in that revolting slug’s throat, that’s how utterly useless she is—

Han’s gaze locks with hers, green and brown mingling, expressions tight with sorrow and suddenly Leia is rendered immobile. The most basic of functions now sit just out of reach. Breath hanging idly in her lungs, heart resting motionless in her ribcage. For one electrifying beat they are a portrait, etched in the shattered passage of time.

The next double-crossing second sends time barreling onward once more and in a desperate instance of impulse, Leia is grabbing his shirt and Han is crashing into her and they’re tangled together in a kiss born of a nebula.

They’re breathing each other’s air, starved of this closeness, passion rushing through fingertips and fingers brushing through hair and all Leia wants is this. This this this, this forever, until the end of time itself.

And just as suddenly, Han is pulled away, brute force dragging him farther from her arms, farther from her lips, farther from her, and Leia has never known a pain like this.

That pain—that hollow, yawning cavern spreading through her chest—is what drives her to the words.

Words she’s never said, words that were always reserved for family, words so powerful that perhaps Leia’s gripping some obscure hope that they might reconcile this tragedy.

The words leap from her mouth.

“I love you!”

They explode, echoing across the chamber, dancing their way to Han’s awareness and she sees the way his eyes flood with something cosmic.

“I know.”

He knows.

He knows he knows he knows—

That smart-mouthed son of a bantha, of course he knows, he’s known all along but she’s too late, too late, and the platform is lowering and Han is disappearing and—stars, if the circumstances weren’t so bone-achingly grievous, she might actually laugh.

He knows.

That information isn't much but it’s enough, it’s enough to fill the chasm, it’s enough to soften the sharp-edged agony coursing through the tunnels of her veins. Twin tears streak down both cheeks and she doesn’t even care, she doesn’t care about her reputation or her image or anything.

With a final inkling of self-preservation, Leia turns away, burying her face in Chewbacca’s fur coat because she can’t watch anymore. Everyone has limits. She should’ve reached hers years ago. It’s nothing short of miraculous that her knees have the strength to keep her standing, the cold, durasteel floor has never looked so enticing.

Threepio is rambling on, robotic anxiety rolling from his speakers. Leia hopes Lando feels this anguish, she hopes he’ll remember it for the rest of his back-stabbing, rotten existence in this merciless galaxy. She hopes the torment of guilt will haunt his sleepless nights, she hopes it’s unbearable.

And when the steaming slab of carbonite is lifted from within, Leia’s eyes have a mind of their own and she risks a treacherous glance.

There he is. Her whole heart, frozen in a contortion of dismay. Stuck there. Trapped there. She wonders if he felt it. She wonders if he was afraid.

She shouldn’t have looked.

Vader’s imperious rumble cuts through the air, “Well, Calrissian? Did he survive?”

A question, reminding her how dire these circumstances really are, reminding her he might not have survived—

Leia’s stomach lurches with anticipation and she’s seconds away from another spiral, but then Lando chimes in.

“Yes, he’s alive. And in perfect hibernation.”

Relief. Alleviation rushing across sweat-soaked skin, premature consolation spreading like the sunlight of daybreak. He’s alive. Han is alive. And despite the trials she knows are about to bend her in half, Leia feels oddly renewed. Love has finally found her. She sure as hell isn’t about to let it slip through her fingers.

#starwars #han solo #leia organa #princess leia #empire strikes back #fanfic #myfic #romance #wrote this two years ago i think #whoops

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lckoda · 1 year

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Unprompted things my friends and I have said. Pt. 1

A/N: None of these have context and to be honest bout half of these are from one person alone. Feel free to use any of these for dialogue or just random starters.

Most of these are 18+ so minors go away.

1. “Brian get your ass in the car, we’re horny”

2. “We are not starting a fucking cult”

3. “I’m not explaining to you parents why you passed away from beans”

4. “Did you just ask her if she wanted Asperger’s?”

“Fucking aspirin you whore.”

5. Walking back from the kitchen. “Who’s throwing bread?”

6. “I don’t have time to be drowned in cream.”

“I do.”

7. “I can’t hear you beyond ass clown.”

8. “I’m gonna hit you if you call cantaloupe outside it’s name again”

9. “You think monsters only come out at night? Wrong”

10. “So back on the topic of werewolves”

11. “He has free will but he will be punished for the choices he makes”

12. “I listen to 80’s rap but I know who SZA is”

13. “I hope you see Chewbacca. He’s furry”

14. -try’s to open a jar of mayo. can’t open jar goes to S/O

“Hey can you open the jar please”

-tries to open jar but are not successful

“Do I need to bang it”

-S/O proceeds to bang the jar’s lid on the corner of a cabinet breaking the lid in the process

“Jesus Christ” is now holding a broken jar lid and a full jar of mayo.

“I got it. I- I opened it” awkward proudness

“Babe….I love you but no.”

15. Turning up radio volume “Aw come on I wanted to hear about the manslaughter”

16. “Does your shirt say fuck daddy?”

17. “Open thine gate like you open thine’s legs”

18. “Give me your ass (give me thine ass)”

19. “Yeah you wanted to die last year”

“I did”

20. “Fuck Richard, your soda’s in the bathtub”

21. “I can’t cry myself so I sit in the shower and imagine they’re tears.” -finger guns-

22. “My ass isn’t that big”

23. “I was gonna go pee then I saw my face”

24. “How much furry porn have your watched Richard”

24. “You gotta come out sometime”

Pterodactyl screech

25. “Yeah you look like a senior. a senior citizen.”

26. Gremlin voice “give me your money”

27. “Why is it tingling?”

28. “I believe in you”

“I don’t”

29. “Oh my Christ on a stick you stupid bitch”

30. “I guess I could’ve gotten closer.”

31. “Ahhhh drive you whore”

32. “If you call me in the morning I will rip out your throat.”

33. -holds out hand for hand holding-

-gives a high five-

“Crisp”

34. Talking about a star wars gun keychain. “It goes pew pew not bang bang”

35. “Do we want to get fancy drunk or regular drunk”

36. “Jesus”

“You okay over there?”

“Yeah just felt the power of god come through my ass”

37. “I thought it was a furry turns out it was fanart about Markiplier.”

38. “Slap my ass and call me daddy…. Wait that’s not it” (love a brain merging sayings)

#crack humor #crack dialogues #lckoda writes #lckoda #writing prompts #bookblr #unprompted #dialouge #funny dialogue #friendship prompts #18+#writin prompts #prompts #writers block #tw triggers

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duranduratulsa · 1 year

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Now showing on my Star Wars Movie 🎥 Marathon...Star Wars: Episode VIII - The Last Jedi (2017) on amazing blu-ray! #movie #movies #scifi #actionadventure #starwars #starwarsepisode8 #StarWarsEpisodeVIIITheLastJedi #georgelucas #lukeskywalker #princessleia #chewbacca #r2d2 #c3po #rey #finn #kyloren #poedameron #generalhux #supremeleadersnoke #bb8 #milleniumfalcon #tiefighter #xwingfighter #markhamill #carriefisher #RIPCarrieFisher #daisyridley #JohnBoyega #AdamDriver #OscarIsaac #KellyMarieTran #LauraDern #DomhnallGleeson #AndySerkis #BenicioDelToro #AnthonyDaniels #JosephGordonLevitt #bluray #2010s #starwarsday #starwars46 #maythe4thbewithyou #maytheforcebewithyou

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brooklynislandgirl · 7 months

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10 Fandoms / 10 Characters / 10 Tags

Tagged By: my loves @kylo-wrecked and @tangleweave Tagging: Anyone who feels like they need one more Sunday this weekend.

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I. Marvel: Beta-Ray Bill, Eddie Brock/Venom, Doctor Strange, Phil Coulson, Vision, Groot, Spider-Man {Peter Parker}, Gambit, Doctor Morbius, Bucky Barnes. M'Baku {Hate the moniker of 'Man-Ape'}. Magneto. Loki. Night Crawler. Frank "Punisher" Castle. Colossus. Danny "Iron Fist" Rand. Foggy Nelson. Ghost Rider {Both Johnny Blaze and Robbie Reyes, "Caretaker" Carter Slade}. I know that's more than 10. Whatever, I do what I want. >.> II. DC: Lex Luthor, Nanaue {King Shark}, Martian Man Hunter, John Constantine, The Joker, Jonathan Crane, Morpheus {Dream of the Endless}, Death of the Endless, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Bane, Swamp Thing, Green Lantern. Cisco Ramon. Hunter Zoloman.

I absolutely blame @nightmarefuele for at least two of these.

III. Star Wars: Anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader. Admiral Piett. Kylo Ren. Wedge Antilles. Kit Fisto. Han Solo. Chewbacca. Jocasta Nu. Darth Rivan {not to be confused with Darth Revan}. Jos Vondar. Jango and Boba Fett, and of course, all my 10,000,000,000 Clone children. No I will not be taking questions.

IV. Star Trek: Worf, Martok, Gowron, Chancellor Gorkon, Kurn, Dr McCoy, Uhura, Sulu, Chekhov, Chris Pike, Ortegas, Nurse Chapel, Geordie La Forge, Riker, Data, Lore, Chief O'Brien, Q, Benjamin Cisco, Garak, Gul Dukat, Quark. V. Firefly: Mal Reynolds, Jayne Cobb, Hobun Washburne, Zoe Washburne, Shepherd Book, Kaylee Frye, YoSafBridge, Adalai Niska, Badger, Jubal Early Take my life, take my land, take me where I cannot stand. I don't care 'cause I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me. {{My coat has always been a little...brownish.}

VI. The Walking Dead: Shane Walsh, Daryl and Merle Dixon, Michonne Hawthorne, Abraham Ford, Glenn Rhee, The Governor, Bob Stookey, Ezekiel, Dwight, Aaron, Morgan Jones. VII. Justified: Raylan, Boyd, Ava, Art, Rachel, Tim, Dewey Crowe, Johnny Crowder, Loretta McCready, Robert Quarles, Ellstin Limehouse, Mags Bennett, Devil, Jean Baptiste, Boon, Willa, Carolyn, Sweety... oh so many. VIII. Yellowstone: John, Jamie, Beth, Kayce Dutton, Rip Wheeler, Jimmy Hurdstrom, Thomas Rainwater, Mo Brings Plenty, Lloyd, Colby, Teeter, Jake, Ethan, Angela Blue Thunder, Malcolm Beck. IX. Law & Order- Alphabet Soup: Captain Cragen, Lenny Briscoe, Mike Logan, Anita Van Buren, Jack McCoy. Rey Curtis, Ed Green, Arthur Branch, Cyrus Lupo, Kevin Bernard, Frank Cosgrove, Jalen Shaw. Elliot Stabler, Olivia Benson, Odafin Tutuola, John Munch, Chester Lake, Melinda Warner, Amanda Rollins, Rafael Barba, Dominick Carisi, Peter Stone, Bobby Goran. I have seen literally every episode of the American Law & Order franchise Original, SVU, CI, OC, etc...with the first three watched multiple times. While I often wouldn't call it my most favourite show...it's probably my most favourite shows.

X. The Lord of the Rings: Boromir and Faramir, Éomer and Éowyn, Theoden King, Theodred, Gimli, Pippin, Sam, Meriadoc, Fangorn {Treebeard}, Beorn, Celebrimbor, Bard the Bowman, Dwalin, Celeborn, Denethor, Gil-Galad king, Fingolfin, The Watcher in the Water, Maedhros, Finwe, Manwe...and I could go on for years. My first true fandom as we know it {probably Arthurian Legend was my first and truest fictional love}, and one I have been faithful to for over 25 years. Honestly never please talk to me about it, because I have rabid opinions about literally everything. And lastly, I only included tv/movies here because books and rpgs would require an entire three or four Long Ass Posts all of their own. Much Love.

#Absolutely True Stories about Turtle #Glowing Like the Metal|Dash Games

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