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Private & HIGHLY selective rp blog set in the Star Wars Universe. Contains canon, AU, and original characters.
Between the excitement over Galaxy’s Edge (which I will be seeing in December) and The Rise of Skywalker, I’ve decided to bring my array of SW ladies back. Only this time they are all conveniently on one blog as I seem to do well with genre-based multis. So you can now find Breha/Kylo over there.
Private & HIGHLY selective rp blog set in the Star Wars Universe. Contains canon, AU, and original characters.
Between the excitement over Galaxy’s Edge (which I will be seeing in December) and The Rise of Skywalker, I’ve decided to bring my array of SW ladies back. Only this time they are all conveniently on one blog as I seem to do well with genre-based multis. So you can now find Breha/Kylo over there.
“It wasn’t foolish–He had a way to wrap everyone’s mind into thinking we didnt’ have any other choice,” Ardo admitted, though he always thought there were choices; he just wasn’t ready to give up in the only family he had ever cared about which was his fellow apprentices like Breha. His blood family had had no problem tossing him aside and shipping him off with Luke, regardless of his wishes and here he was now, serving a new master.
“Of course I want to meet him,” he snapped back at her shaking his head. “We need to figure out a plan. He’s not safe here, not with Hux. We need to take care of that menace because he tries something idiotic.”
How had she done this without him? Standing there, Ardo in front of her, Breha now wondered why she hadn’t told him before. Called him back from wherever he had been with the knights. Because they were a pair, a unit, a partnership. And it was becoming clearer by the moment that he was the one she needed beside him.
He was the one Ani needed. The one that would teach her son...their son (?) everything a father taught a son. Who would prepare him to one day lead the knights of Ren before ascending to the throne himself.
But first...first they needed to get rid of Hux. Ardo was absolutely right about that. With Hux about, Ani was not safe.
“Come then...” She held out her hand to him. “I’ll take you to meet Ani and then we’ll decide what to do about Hux. Because you’re absolutely right. He cannot be allowed to live.”
“All of the above, yeah,” Ben admitted, not liking to remember how Poe used them time and time again and had him wrapped around his little finger. Dick. But things were different now, something else was going on. He wasn’t sure what was coming or how he knew it (he had willingly given up on figuring out the Force way too many years ago to care) but someone was out there, waiting.
“You really think Luke would come if we get that map? I doubt it.”
Breha was right there with him when it came to trying to figure out the force. She too had given up on ever trying to understand it and had begun to doubt that anyone really knew how it worked, even their uncle. Though he, obviously, came the closest.
“I don’t think he’ll come just because we get the map, but I do think the map would give us a chance to speak to him. Try to convince him to return.” Because Breha had no doubt that once the map was completed, it would be her and/or Ben sent to find their uncle. Leia thinking the twins would have the best chance of convincing him.
“Not letting Han lose his shit doesn’t mean you’re going to get away with this,” Padme retorted without letting go of her hold on her granddaughter, wondering what her options were. Telling Leia in the middle of her campaign was probably a no-no considering how loud and vicious her daughter could be (regardless of the fact she had done similar things with the troglodyte back when she was young).
“So you’re sexually active,” she decided to go for instead, letting go of Breha’s arm. “Go in, come on,” she said next but didn’t let her out of her sight. “I want to assume that you’re not being a reckless teenager and you’re actually using protection, aren’t you? Because a child is one of the many, many things you could get out of unsafe sex.”
“Have you seen an OBGYN yet? Are you on pills?”
The troglodyte. While Breha had never heard her grandmother refer to her father by that term, she had heard her grandfather use it many a time. And while she was amused by it, her mother most certainly was not. Han was a good man. And a good father. Something he had proven time and time again. The fact that her parents refused to see that...
But that was a convo for another time. Right now was about Breha and her relationship with Poe. Specifically the fact that it seemed to have gotten physical.
“Of course we’re using protection.” Not all the time. Sometimes they forgot. Like this time. But most of the time, yes. They used protection. Or at least he did. Because no, Breha wasn’t on pills.
“And no. I haven’t seen an OBGYN. I didn’t see a reason to. Aren’t those for once you’re pregnant?”
“It doesn’t work like that. Benny just doesn’t get to say ‘sorry’ for torturing my husband. Ani’s father. He doesn’t get forgiven that easily.”
"MAMA!!! I saw Uncle Ben kissing Rey!!"
“You what?” That was not at all what Breha had been expecting. She thought for sure Ani calling her name meant he needed more juice or that Nine had scratched him. Not that he caught Ben and Rey…
Of course, it wasn’t exactly a surprising development. Not given the way Ben felt for her. She had just assumed he would have drawn it out longer. As he often did.
“And where was this kissing taking place?”
“Why haven’t you?“
Somewhere inside of him, a piece of him tore when Breha said she had wanted to leave him behind on the wreckage of the Supremacy.
“I tore into your husband’s mind to get the information he refused to give,” he leaned forward as much as he was able, “I killed our father. I became the monster you all feared.“
“What is the purpose of this?“
“Because of mom. Because she believes you can still be saved. As does Rey.” Breha? Well, she wasn’t really sure what she believed. She wanted to think that her brother could be saved, that they could get back to what they used to be...but she was afraid of being disappointed. Of throwing herself heart and soul into it only to lose him again.
And of Ani getting caught in the crossfire. Whatever happened, her son had to be her first priority.
“How could you do it? Poe...Dad....Poe’s been your best friend since we were kids and Dad...Dad...he’s...and you just ran him through....”
“Yeah no,” Padme sighed out giving her classic ‘i’m too done with life right now’ look that had become her go-to look since she found out (the worst way possible) she was becoming part of a pack. “Just because you’ve got a kid you’re not a parent. You are a parent, and a good one, but having a kid doesn’t equal being a parent and being a parent doesn’t equal being mature. Anyway. I need coffee.”
“So was this a roundabout way to ask me to babysit Ani tonight? Because I really gotta go warn Illy–I mean, not warn her, but do some damage control so your brother gets to live another day.”
“No. It was more me griping about my brother not being available. But if you’d like to take Ani with you...I mean a cute little kid goes a long way. How could Illy be mad with that face in room?” Plus, you know, if her mom took Ani then she and Poe were free to do a little hunting. Just the two of them.
But really. That hadn’t been her plan.
“ You’ve got to be kidding—
Second in command?
No kriffing way…”
That alone just meant he was near his father and–
that was something he did not want to deal with.
It was already a shock learning exactly who his mother was or well
learning she is not what they said she was.
They always spoke nice stories of her childhood- how much they loved her.
But they couldn’t save her and she increasingly let the darkness consume her light.
Making it sound as if she were dead this whole time.
Just the way the phrased it.
Too much for his own mind to handle..
Rubbing his temples as a painful head ache grew.
“ I doubt he’ll bother me,
obviously if he never made any efforts in the past.
He can continue to act as if I don’t exist.
I’d prefer it.
Must….he know I am here…Ugh.”
“For now, at least. I don’t really see him holding the position long.” Not after this.
Breha would argue the stories her family told; fairy tales to make themselves seem the victors. Or victims. Tales of how they tried to save her, to bring her back to the light when in reality? They had tried to end her.
Tried to kill her because they feared her. Feared her potential. She bet that same potential resided in her son. How else had he managed to survive?
“I believe it’s a little too late to hide you from him as he knows you’ve come aboard. But you need not speak to him. Besides, I foresee most of your time being taken up by me. As I would like to train you. Provided that is something you’d like...”
“Well Chewie did caught you having sex with Poe at his place… and you’re getting sick regularly and that is very unlike you,” Padme explained simply putting some waffles in her own place and pouring a latte for herself, giving Breha some time to put together a feasible, realistic comeback.
Padme let out a semi-dissapointed sigh out of her lips when Breha retorted to that particular line to defend her position. Okay then.
“How far along are you? Does Poe know? Of course Poe knows,” she rolled her eyes before taking a sip of her latte and gesturing for Breha to start eating. “Eat, come on, chop chop young lady”
Funny story...well, maybe. Breha was pretty sure that her and Poe’s little rendezvous at Chewie’s was what cause her current condition. Or at least the math made it seem so. But as her and Poe were having regular...rendezvouses, it was a little hard to pin point the exact timing.
“Yeah,” Nodding, Breha shoved a piece of waffle in her mouth, waiting until she had swallowed it to continue. “Poe knows. Benny too. Benny was actually the first person I told.” Banging on his door at 2am, pregnancy test in hand. “Officially, that’s it. But I’m pretty sure Ben’s told Rey and I know Poe’s told Finn. But we haven’t...Mom and Dad don’t know...and I was kind of hoping to keep it that way. At least a little longer. You know, until Mom has secured the senatorial nomination...”
“Intel from Dameron. Right, I forgot he was the golden boy,” Ben cleared his throat rolling his eyes with contempt. Ben was perfectly capable of being covert; he was named captain six months before Poe which meant he could fly just as good as him if not better and he was Leia’s son so why couldn’t she send him instead of that asshole? Why?
“I hate that guy.”
“Why? Because mom seems to think the sun shines out of his ass? Or because he’s your ex? And my ex? And then your ex again?” It had been a weird couple of years for the Solo twins as Poe Dameron had kind of made his way through both of them. Her once, Ben twice, and now it seemed his attention was back on her.
This time, however, Breha was having none of it. She actually had her eye on another pilot. Fel. Not that either of them had made a move outside of flirty com banter. But there was potential.
Maybe.
//Update. We have made it to Empire. She ships Artoo and Threepio. Like is more invested in their relationship than any of the humans.
//Making a friend watch Star Wars for the first time. Her reactions are the best.
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Breha is about it. Grandpa is the best partner in crime ever.
Padme was aiming to have a semi-quiet afternoon watering Leia’s plants and maybe getting to hang out with her grandkids but when she noticed Chewie’s fury as he parked she could sense those plans went completely out of the window.
She stopped him dead on his tracks before walking into the house and told them they were out getting lunch for everyone and that he needed to calm the hell down if he intended to be heard. Once Chewie took a few deep breaths he explained exactly how he had found Breha and why he was so pissed.
“Chew, CPS wouldn’t have broken into your home but I understand the sentiment,” she quickly backtracked. “Why don’t you go home and find Rey and pass on this family lunch and I take it from here?”
Chewie wanted blood–or so he inspired but Padme crossed her arms over her chest, “I can’t believe that. I can’t believe you want her exposed to her father nor want Han to get his gun and go beat the shit out of Poe because you know that’s what’s gonna happen. Go home to your girl,” she offered patting Chewie’s back and snatched Breha by the arm before she could skip away under some thing or other.
“If you think you’re out of the woods you’re severely mistaken young lady.”
When Padme first sent Chewie away, Breha thought maybe...just maybe...she was going to get out of this thing unscathed. But the moment Padme grabbed her arm, she knew that wasn’t going to happen. With a sigh, she turned to face her grandmother. She really wasn’t seeing what the big deal was.
Okay. Not true. She got why ‘breaking in’ to Chewie’s was a big deal. She didn’t get why what happened after was. (Though she would soon -- spoiler alert).
“What happened to not exposing me to my dad or risking my dad beating the shit out of my boyfriend? Cause I thought that was a pretty good plan.” As was forgetting the whole thing ever happened. If they wanted to do that, she certainly wasn’t going to complain.
