warnings: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!, fluff, self doubts, pet names, kisses <3, silly fives, fives is the softest man alive.
summary: valentineโs day surprise with fives but the bouquet of flowers consists of different flowers he picked up from a field because the (shitty) republic doesnโt pay him <3
a/n: i hope u enjoy!! as always, reblogs are greatly appreciated!
โit must be serious; heโs picking flowers for her,โ Jesse comments, standing with his other vode as they wait for their lovesick vod to pick a sufficient amount of blooms.
Fives almost feels silly, the ARC trooper wishing he had the credits to buy you the unreasonably huge bouquets that he so often sees pop up on the holonet. despite the lingering doubts and criticisms, he proudly picks bunches of littering flora and fauna sprinkled around the surface of the planet they were currently deployed on.
โi think theseโฆ no, these ones; but what about these ones? eh, maybe all three then,โ Fives murmurs to himself, his mind wandering over to you with every bright bloom he lays eyes on.
โyโokay there, vod?โ asks Echo, amusement pulling at his lips as he watches his batch mate and best friend tug up a particularly pink flower.
โhm, just wanted to bring home a present for my girl,โ
โwell, she sure is lucky to have you, huh?โ
Fives shakes his head at his brotherโs remark. โif anything, iโm the lucky one,โ he states before popping the plucked stem into his flask of water, ensuring that he cares for the growing bunch to last long enough to see you.
it isnโt until the next rotation that Fives turns up at your door, bucket under one arm and a bouquet of flowers thrown together in his standard issue GAR flask. he knows for a fact that youโre home, having commed you earlier wishing that he โcould be there and show you just how much iโve missed my pretty girl on valentineโs day.โ
โflowers? check. gift? check,โ he lists before lifting his arm slightly to sniff himself and confirming, โshowered and fresh? check.โ upon hearing the lock jangle from inside your apartment, he braces himself to see your familiar face again.
you know it wasnโt the smartest move, opening the door before looking through the peephole, but with the slight frustration at whoever was at the other side making you get up out of your cocoon on the couch, you couldnโt care less.
โlisten, i know you just wanna sell something, but iโm not interโโ
โhuh, someone else tryna find their way into your heart, meshโla?โ jokes Fives, watching as your face snaps up and glows, surprise and something that he can only describe as love spreading across your features.
โFives?! whaโoh my goodness!โ you feel ready to burst with the elation that buzzes within you, your heart ready to bust out of the confines of your ribs at the sight of the man youโre so incredibly in love with.๏ฟผ
โi have a valentineโs delivery for a โpretty butterflyโ?โ Fives holds out the flask containing his collection of flowers, and youโre pretty sure that the rate of your heartbeat could be mistaken for a heart attack.
โare you serious?! come here now!โ you almost wanna push the bashful trooper for his unbelievably sweet gesture, instead choosing to crush yourself against him in a bone-crushing hug, arms intertwining around his neck as you plant a kiss against his lips. โhappy valentineโs day, my perfect, handsome man; come on, letโs talk more inside,โ
โbut what if i want everyone to see that youโre my girl?โ
scoffing, you take his bucket off him and pull him inside, โi think our poor neighbours know more than enough already,โ you mutter, flashbacks of your screams and Fivesโ groans clouding you head as you quickly shoo them away.
placing the blue and white helmet on the counter, you finally have a chance to take all of him in.
he looks tired, even more so than usual as he steps towards you. his armour has a few more scratches in different places, some more prominent than others especially when against the navy blue signifying his place in the 501st.
but more than anything, he still has that smile that makes your tummy twist and causes butterflies to erupt out of their cocoons. part of you wants to weep, overwhelmed by his loving aura along with the hand-picked flowers; if there was one thing about your Fives, it was that he was the most considerate and affectionate dork out there.
โdid you pick these yourself?โ you ask despite already knowing the answer, his nod sheepish and almost embarrassed. โi love them, and you know what? i think these are even better than if you just did what everyone else does and bought them at a store.โ
Fivesโ shoulders visibly relax at your reassurance, relief flooding his veins. โyโreally think so?โ he still asks regardless.
โi know so; how easy is it to pick a random, pre-made bunch up and then pay for them? really easy, but to pick them all individually and keep them alive? that says so much more than just buying them.โ
carefully, you take the flask from him and they find their place in the middle of your coffee table, brightening the place as they make their home in the living room. with an outstretched hand, you invite Fives to sit with you to which he accepts without hesitation, groaning as he melts into the soft seat.
โi missed you, pretty butterfly. mโsorry for not telling you iโd be back, but itโd kinda ruin the surprise if i did, and iโm no party pooper.โ
your giggle echos throughout the room and you realise you missed him just as much, if not more. your fingers find his face, tracing the little tattoo at his temple before easing out the deepened lines engraved onto his forehead.
โif only you knew how much i missed you. i wish youโd had told me that you were coming home today, i wouldโve cooked up something nice.โ
humming, Fives takes your hand in his own before bringing it to his lips. he presses a kiss to your palm, his days old stubble prickling against the soft skin.
โbefore i forget, i have one more surprise for youโฆโ
with a raised eyebrow, you ask, โis this the part where you get your dick out?โ
Fives hold his hand to his chest with exaggerated shock at your suggestion. โmy, how little regard you have for me! thatโs actually my third surprise, thank you very much,โ
retrieving a round item wrapped in grey cloth, he hands you the gift. itโs heftier in your hand than it looked in Fivesโ, and you smile at the little bow he attempted while wrapping the object.
โgo on, open it,โ he encourages, leaning against the back of the couch as you lean into his side.
unwrapping the cloth reveals a large stone, smooth and rounded โ but thatโs not all. adorning the smooth surface is paint in the shade of 501st blue and a shape of a butterfly, wings spread wide. you notice a the same number five tattoo that had grown synonymous with the love of your life on the top of the left wing along with words written in a language you had never seen before; probably mandoโa.
โFivesโฆโ you whisper, unspent tears fogging your vision as the love and adoration you feel for the man comes crashing down on you.
โi know itโs not a lot or-or the best giftโโ stumbles Fives as worry gnaws at his insides at your quietness.
โdonโt. please, donโt say things like that. Fives, i- no one has ever cared about me like thisโno one has ever loved me enough to do anything as beautiful as what youโve done for me today.โ
stillness bleeds into the air as unconditional love mingles with it, creating a comforting atmosphere where Fives can finally hold you in his arms after countless rotations away.
the feeling, to be held by the one you love, could anything in the universe compare to such a feeling? heโs warm, just like you remembered in all those lingering thoughts youโd had about him, wondering when heโd make his way back to you again.
with one hand encompassing the unique gift to your chest, the other finds itself cupping the prickly cheek of your lover.
โi love you, more than anything in this universe. beautiful soul, full of sunshine and compassion, how much joy you bring me and the universe.โ
Fivesโ own hand dwarfs your one at his cheek, his eyes conveying a portal to a heaven that only he holds; itโs enough to provoke your stubborn tears, free falling down the curves of your own cheeks.
โmy precious, little butterfly, you have no idea how much i love you. i-i know i joke around a lot, but kriff, i mean it when i say youโre the best thing in my life.โ
bringing his forehead down to meet your own in a familiar act of affection, each of you gaze into one anotherโs lovesick eyes. itโs funny, how the both of you gag and jeer at such actions in the silly holofilms, yet, here you are.
โthis remind you of that corny film as well?โ
โugh, you know me so well!โ you laugh, scrunching your nose up in humour as Fives grabs the opportunity to place a kiss against it before pulling you onto his lap, making you screech.
โsilly girlโmy silly girl,โ he pulls you down against him and your head instinctively finds its place against the junction between his neck and shoulder. the plastoid armour digs into your flesh yet you canโt complain about it, not when you had yearned for it for so many nights.
โoh, wait!โ sitting up slightly, you present the painted rock towards him with a hand pointing at the unfamiliar language. โwhat does this say?โ
Fives hums in acknowledgment, a lazy smile plastered across his face while he runs a thumb across the white letters. โyโreally wanna know?โ he asks, smile widening at your enthusiastic nod.
โwellโฆ itโs mandoโaโthough i know you probably already guessed that, but it, uhโฆ it says โnear or far, my love will always follow youโ.โ
a/n: mhm, padme is definitely the rich auntie that picks up the rexlings from school early and spoils the heck out of them ๐ ๐ฝ thank you for giving me more reasons to word vomit my rexling hcs <3
- imagine the first first pregnancy you have TWINS!! she definitely has the onesies custom made to fit the babies perfectly; not too big or too small, they fit them just right every time <3
- also, anakin commissions them to make onesies in the style of rexโs armour ๐ฅบ the same shade of blue of the 501st, even has little jaig eyes embroidered into the left side of the chest!!
- so before rex comes back from a particularly long day of work, you dress the babies in the rex onesies; when rex bu sees them?? he sheds tears, he just loves his family so much and the sentiment means more than anyone knows.
- and the blankets? the softest material is only used like jakobeast fur, and she makes sure that all materials are hypoallergenic and gentle to the babiesโ skin.
- but do you remember when i did those knitting drabbles with grogu and mando? (1) (2) well, you know i have to apply it here as well!!
- you pick up knitting/crocheting as a hobby once the babes are born, needing something to preoccupy you when theyโre asleep and when rex isnโt home to keep you company.
- creating everything you can from matching mittens and hats for when the weather gets chillier, to blankets and your own onesies!! you even knit blankets that has patches with all the recognisable trademarks of their uncles from the 501st ๐ฅบ (i.e. fivesโ has a number five on his patch area, tupโs has a tear drop, kixโ has lightning bolts etc)
- when the boys see it they instantly ask for one of their own!! they love the way each of them has a square dedicated to them and again, tear up when you say โnow theyโll always have their baโvode protecting themโ
- but then the boys start getting interested in how you manage to knit like that, especially when they watch you clickity clacking and hooking away. you make it look easy and they can do just about anything, what could go wrong?
- they suck. they canโt wrap their heads around it and itโs like teaching your toddler how to do things with these boys; some of them pick up on it, others donโt. youโre more than willing to teach them, patiently helping them when they get stuck or need someone to start it for them.
- kix picks it up easily (obvs), so does echo and dogma, and surprisingly, fives!!! they love it and soon enough are also creating little things for the babies like crocheted animals and people (aka own versions of themselves for the babies to play with) <3
- rex struggles to pick up on it, easily annoying at the tediousness of it all and often ends up huffing and in a rut. eventually tries again and picks it up!!
- but when the boys all band together to make a massive blanket for you? combined with all the hormones and emotions while on your second pregnancy, the boys frown at how you burst into tears, afraid that theyโd upset you :((
- โy-you didnโt have t-to do such a n-nice thing! whyโwhy would you do that?!โ oh boy, let rex take this one.
- rex is a pro at helping you with these little tearful moments now; the first pregnancy? that was just practise, but now? heโs got everything on hand from his singing to his cooking skillsโthe man can whip up a mean dessert just for you <3
- loves to do the typical dad thing if carrying a baby on his shoulders so they can see the world from his point of view. sometimes have to remind him to watch the doorframe so your baby doesnโt get hurt, but soon enough heโs naturally stooping low to stop that from ever happening.
- โnow, doesnโt life look so much better from up here? you wouldnโt have this view if you were on your mamaโs shoulders; sheโs a little shortyโbut donโt tell her i said that!โ (if rex had a short wifey hehe)
- when they start to crawl? AHH heโs on the ground with them crawling on his belly as well!! reminds him of the training drills at kamino and pretends heโs the instructor now ๐ฅบ (but not intenselyโjust as fun and games!!)
- โcโmon little one, let me see you use them forearms! whereโs the core strength? iโm your bu, i know you can try better than that!โ hehe silly bu
- but if his other daughter struggles a bit and is still not able to crawl or crawl as well as her counterpart, rex lifts her onto his back and with one hand secured around her small back, he crawls!! itโs the sweetest thing to watch and to see her squeal and babble as he does so make you SOFT
- โdonโt worry, babybug, you can hitch a ride on buโs back for now; weโll catch up soon enough, wonโt we, strong girl?โ
- heโs just so very proud of his girls; he loves the three of you more than life itself, and he makes sure that he lets you all know that through his actions. best bu ever <3
What would happens if I borrowed (without his accord) Samakro's uniform vest and wore it in front of him
borrowing stealing samakroโs uniform | hcs
pairing: samakro x gn!reader
warnings: 18+ ONLY! nsfw, wearing samakroโs uniform tunic, teasing samakro by doing so, dirty talk, talks of penetrative sex, pet names.
แฆ oh samakro, how loveable is this brooding man?
แฆ if thereโs one thing that samakro takes pride in, itโs always appearing put together. he takes his position in the defence fleet very seriously and has a perfect track record (all things considering when youโre having to work with thrawn).
แฆ what does this mean exactly? it means heโs never late and is always at least ten minutes early to his shift, he rarely takes his designated breaks unless heโs being physically forced off the bridge, and most importantly, is always dressed to the standard that the fleet requires.
แฆ luckily for him, he owns several pairs of said uniform which makes it easier. when your eyes land on the black tunic discarded in a pile within the laundry basket and you happen to be missing him? how could you resist!
แฆ itโs surprisingly more comfortable than you had originally assumed, the expanse of material boxy over your own figureโ and it smells just like him. warm and spicy and everything that makes your mind scream for the mid-captain.
แฆ when samakro comes back to his suite late in the evening, he certainly hadnโt ever prepared himself to the sight in front of him; his tunic draped over your body, unclasped to reveal the delicious view of all he needed to see. but samakro being samakroโฆ yeah <3
แฆ โwhat in hells are you wearing?โ heโd scoff, shaking his head before bringing a hand to the edge of the tunic collar.
แฆ โwhat? you donโt like it? well, you canโt not like it because you have, like, seven pairs of this exact same tunic in the closet and youโre also wearing oโโ
แฆ โyouโre rambling, little human,โ he interrupts, snarling before chuckling at your frown. โwhat made you think i didnโt like seeing you wearing my kriffing clothes, huh? wearing my uniformโ the same uniform i wear to command warriors?โ
แฆ when he uses his hand to move the offending material out of the way to see more of your body, growling as he goes before clasping a hand behind your neck to force you to look up at him? itโs over!!
แฆ โwhy donโt i show you exactly what i think about your newest look, little whisker cub? yeah? yโwanna wear my kriffing uniform as you take my cock, begging me for more? fine, weโll do exactly that.โ
Part 2 of SW geese!!! Iโm particularly proud of the robe on Fallen Goose Anakin, and Rexโs armor. Ahsokaโs markings took me a bit to figure out but Iโm pleased with the results!!ย
Part 1
This one is really really self indulgent DONโT LOOK AT ME
Heโs standing in your fresher with a towel wrapped around his waist having just gotten out of the shower. Heโs examining and messing around with all of your things on the counter by the sink.
Obviously both of your toothbrushes sitting in a little cup, and a pretty bottle full of soap. Standard normal things for a fresher. But heโs interested in the little box full of colorful bottles, jars, and squeeze droppers. Skincare things he supposes.
He moved onto a bag heโs seen you toy around with before. Your makeup kit. Various pencils, sponges, jars of liquid the color of your skin, tubes of red and pink pigments you paint on your lips and sometimes on your cheeks.
But he really gets a kick out of the jar of fluffy, colorful rings of soft fabric you use to tie up your hair. You call them scrunchies. You always seem to have one on you. In your hair, on your wrist, in your bag, in your pocket. Youโre never without one. And they are never the same color.
But youโve got so many of them. He wondersโฆ if you would miss one if he took it with him. He digs around in the jar, and chooses a silvery blue one heโs never seen you wear and heโs sure you wonโt miss.
He tucks it away for later and smuggles it out of your apartment when he has to leave the next day. Itโs a little piece of you be can take with him. He can wear it on his wrist with the armor on and nobody would ever know it. But he really likes tucking it in between his chest plate and fatigues. Eventually he just pins it there so he doesnโt have to worry about losing it.
no but the way this is fast becoming my fave thing ever ??
a curious wolffe just exploring everything in your bathroom being left with more questions than answers, taking a scrunchie for himself ?!!! carrying said scrunchie with him always so he has you with him regardless of how far apart the two of you may be ?!!!??? <333
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i have no proof but i think rex leaves the tenderest, most thoughtful kisses. like yes on ur lips but also on ur nose, ur wrist, ur collarbone, ur ankle Iโm melting
