Drawing Of The Day: Carja-Clothed Kotaloy

Ghost star, are you very far? All night long, I will sing your song. If you watch over me.

Conversations on the Mantis.

Cal: From now on we will be using code names. You can address me as ‘stinger one’.

Bode, code name; ‘Been there done that’.

Merrin is ‘currently doing that’.

BD-1 is ‘it happened once in a dream.’

Greez’ code name is *if I had to pick a dude*

Cere is *pause* ‘stinger 2’

Cere: Oh thank force.

Qimir: “If you’re not gonna join me—“

Osha: “I will”

Conversations on the Mantis

Cal: Guys, there's something we need to tell you. Merrin and I are dating. Cere: Yeah, we've known for the last few years. You two are inseparable. Merrin: Years? We've only been together a few weeks! Greez: Then what the hell were you two doing before that?!

Jyn and Cassian NEVER made a bad track. “Trust goes both ways.” BANGER. “Rebellions are built on hope.” SLAPS. “Your father would have been proud of you, Jyn.” Emotionally and sonically RICH. Don’t even get me STARTED on “I'm not used to people sticking around when things go bad.” “Welcome home.”

RebelCaptain - what they meant to say (4/13)

I forgot to post this but OSHAMIR

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: Jedi: Fallen Order Series (Video Games), Star Wars - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cal Kestis/Merrin Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Fingering, Vaginal Sex, intentionally cringey romance novel excerpts, tattoo appreciation, Cal Kestis Has a Praise Kink, Biting, borderline crack fic, Fluff and Smut, POV Merrin (Star Wars) Series: Part 10 of The Heart is a Muscle Summary:

“Why did someone send this to us,” she said, carefully picking up the book and cradling it, running her hand over the image on the cover: a Jedi in traditional robes passionately embracing a Nightsister, who wore… well, almost nothing, but what she did have on was a deep scarlet and billowed around her in the wind. Printed books like this were so rare. This entire box had to be a hundred years old, at least. Maybe older. But these all seemed to be in pristine condition, barely touched, and Merrin could not believe it. “Really good question. I have no idea. But these are all romance books, Mer. I bet there’s at least one you haven’t read.” “Cal,” Merrin breathed. “This is the best day of my life.”

Cal and Merrin start a book club.

So this is what would happen if I could click kudos more than once