idiots (me) will never watch a single ordinary football game (me), but as soon as it's the world cup, said idiots (me) will act as if they (me) know everything about football...
I watch ONE silly little Netflix show/K-drama called 'The Wonderfools' and suddenly, another one get's added to my collection of fictional men/celebrities that I love (and can't escape for the foreseeable future).
Yes, I am talking about you, Cha Eun-Woo... respectfully DAMN!
but on a serious note tho... that show was BANGER (and so hilarious)
I'm so sick and tired of this modern era where we have to wait several years for a new season of our favorite show to air, all for it to just be a lousy 8 episodes of mediocre television.
Can I ask for something with Fives x Reader(Jedi?)
Maybe Fives decided to arrange an unforgettable first date, but obviously something went wrong. It's just that she's cute.
Sorry for my English, it's not my native language. And thank you for your creativity
An unforgettable night
Fives x fem!reader (Jedi)
Summary: After months of pining, Fives finally gathered up the courage to ask you out. When you say yes, he's determined to make the date night better than anything else... but of course, not everything goes to plan.
Warnings: just a whole lot of fluff and cute Fives, slight embarrassment, slight tension, the 501st being the 501st, like two seconds of angst, a tiny bit of blood, and a tiny bit of violence (nothing else, I think lol)
This became longer than I had planned for - hope you like it!
Everyone in the 501st - heck - everyone in the GAR knew the name 'Fives'. The hunky, chaotic ARC trooper with a heart of gold (and a mind filled with stupid yet brilliant ideas to get himself and his brothers in and out on trouble).
And one of those stupid yet brilliant plans was exactly how Fives found himself in this particular situation.
4 months ago, the Jedi Council decided to assign another Jedi General to assist the 501st. None of the troopers really understood why, but after having spend some time with you on missions, watching you fight along side them and General Skywalker, they no longer cared to ask why. You were incredible. Not to mention the fact that you were kind, interesting, funny, and you actually enjoyed spending time with the troopers in between missions.
Even though Anakin was a terrific General, his men knew that he wanted to spend most of his free time with his wife (even if they technically weren't suppose to know that he was married).
You, on the other hand, was more than happy to spend time with the troopers during breaks in between missions. Often times, you could be found in their barracks, playing games (that usually ended up with a stupid bet), or telling funny stories. Other times, you enjoyed your meal in the mess hall with the other troopers, listening to their bickering back and forth. And sometimes, you even helped some of the guys paint their armor or polish their weapons.
And that was exactly how Fives developed the fattest crush on you known to mankind.
It started out relatively normal, though. About a month into knowing you, Fives had injured his leg in battle, and since you had been closer than Kix or the other medics, you had taken it into your own hands to get him to safety. That essentially meant dragging him several miles back to the makeshift base, where you personally made sure that he got send on a transport back to the Resolute. And afterwards, you had gone above and beyond, checking up on him in medbay, which mainly consisted of you listening to Fives rant about some funny story, while you had a soft smile plastered on your face.
That was the first time that Fives felt a weird tingle in his stomach. But he ignored it. Passed it off as post-battle jitters.
But then it happened again. And this time, there wasn't an ongoing battle or a dire moment happening around Fives. Instead, it happened on a night on shore leave. Fives and his brothers had gone to 79's to get drunk and go dancing, and they had asked, if you wanted to tag along. He remember the way your eyes cackled with mischief and a smirk found its way onto your face when he, Jesse and Hardcase had proposed the idea to you. Still, you had said yes. And the night had been great, but that wasn't when it happened. It happened after. When the night had almost turned into morning, and Fives had found you at the bar, noticing the tired look on your face, he had offered to walk you back to base and you had happily agreed.
The two of you had talked none stop the whole way back, and when you hugged him goodnight, Fives found himself standing a moment longer, starring at your door and feeling the weird tingle in his stomach again.
That's when he realized that it wasn't post-battle jitters. It was love.
Fives was fucked.
___
Naturally, his brothers found out about a week later.
They were sitting in the mess hall, eating their lunch when Jesse suddenly stopped eating as his eyes landed on Fives. For some reason, Fives had completely zoned out mid-bite. And when Jesse followed his line of sight, he nearly spit out his own food. There, at the other end of the mess hall, you were standing with a cup of caff in your hand while in deep conversation with Commander Tano, smiling widely.
"Dude, are you in love with General Y/L/N?" this time, it wasn't Jesse who spat out his food, but Fives who choked on his.
The whole table went silent. Hardcase, Tup, Echo, Kix, and Dogma all stared at Fives with wide eyes as he tried his hardest to swallow the rest of his food. Although that did little to dampen the fact that his face was bright red and that Fives for the first time in history was stumbling over his words.
"I- uh- w-what are you... what are you talking about?!" He stuttered, the whole table still dead silent. Expect for Jesse who had a smug grin on his face.
"Holy shit, you're totally in love with the General, aren't you?" He grinned, his other brothers starting to follow his smug grin, some of them glancing over at you and then back at a trembling Fives.
"Cut it out, Jesse! You don't know, what you're saying..." he lied, although none of his brothers believed him for a second.
"Wait wait wait, since when is this a thing?" Hardcase chimed in.
"Yeah, you always talk about women from 79's, was that all just a lie to cover up the fact that you're in love with Y/N?" Echo chuckled.
Fives only grew more and more embarrassed by the second and his brothers did only seem to wanna keep pressing on.
"You know, I don't blame you, Fives. The General is badass" Jesse pointed out, shrugging with a smirk.
"Not to mention the fact that she's a gorgeous woman" Hardcase chimed in again.
"Yeah, but she's way above you though" Kix chuckled, tried to hide it.
Fives looked like he was moments away from exploding, when Echo dealt the final blow.
"Why don't you just ask her out?"
"Ask her out?!" Fives argued, his demeanor changing dramatically. "And how exactly are you suggesting I do that then? Have you forgotten the oh-so-obvious fact that she's a Jedi and I'm just a soldier!? It would never ever work. And you're right, she's way above me, and probably doesn't like me like that at all! So just forget it!"
And with that he stormed off, leaving his brothers confused and slightly guilty, and without him noticing the fact that you noticed the way he had stormed out of the mess hall.
___
When you strolled into the hanger later that day, the first thing you noticed was the trooper with a sad face who stood next to your starfighter, and looked like he had no idea what to do with his hands.
"Fives?" Your soft voice pulled him out of his trance, and he instantly straightened up at the sight of you. "What are you doing in the hanger all alone?"
"Oh uh... well it's a funny story actually" Fives began, although he never really finished his sentence. You smiled at him, your head tilting slightly to the right as you looked at him.
"Does it, by any chance, have something to do with the fact that you stormed out of the mess hall earlier?" You asked carefully, your voice still soft and relaxed. Fives' face grew hot again.
"You saw that?"
A small chuckle escaped you, "it was kinda hard not to" but as Fives let out a defeated sigh and his shoulders slumped, you stopped laughing, "are you okay, Fives?"
Another sigh escaped the poor ARC trooper.
"It- it's nothing, General. I'm sorry for bothering you" he was already trying to leave, but you reached out and stopped him before he could.
"You could never bother me, Fives" you said, "and what's with the 'General'? You usually call me by my name"
A blush spread on his face as Fives felt his heart melting. You always knew, what to say. Gosh, you were so kind, and so pretty, and so beautiful, and so amazing and so-
"Fives?"
Shit, he zoned out.
"Sorry" he chuckled nervously.
"Fives, are you sure, you're alright?" You asked, softer this time. You took a step closer to him.
Fives stared at you, and you were completely unaware of the fact that his heart was pounding against his ribcage with such force that he feared you'd be able to physically see it. And then, he did something, he never thought, he would.
"Will you go out with me?"
Fives had a horrified expression on his face, and he was seconds away from running when you said, what he'd never thought, you would.
"Yes"
"Wait what?" His eyes widened, and you couldn't help but laugh a little.
"Well, you asked if I wanted to go out with you, and I said; yes" you shrugged with a grin that grew wider and wider.
"Really? You would want to go out with me? Really?" Fives stumbled a bit over his words, and you chuckled again.
"Yes, really" both of you were grinning like idiots now. You couldn't stop yourself from reaching out, touching his shoulder. "Fives, I've wanted you to ask me out for months now."
"What?" Fives asked, completely shocked. You simply nodded.
"Yes, I honestly thought, I was being pretty obvious, but I guess not" you giggled and Fives swore right there and then that he could have passed out from sheer happiness and relief.
"Okay well... wow that's, that's great, Y/N!" Fives smiled widely, and when he saw the giddy smile on your own face, he finally felt the nerves leave him enough to regain some of that usual 'Fives confidence'.
"I promise you, Y/N: I'm going to plan you the best date ever" he grinned, and you felt a blush spread on your face.
"I look forward to it"
___
Turns out that when you're currently busy fighting a galactic war, there's not much time for 'date-night'. And it was equally as frustrating to you as it was to Fives.
As soon as you had agreed to go out with Fives, he had instantly returned to his brothers to tell them the good news, and just like that, the earlier outburst in the mess hall was forgotten. But it was like life just had it out for you and Fives.
The next day, General Skywalker had called everyone together for a new mission. A mission that lasted almost a month, which meant zero time for date-night planning.
At least you and Fives were able to have a few moments, where the conversation could be about something other than the next battle. But that was about it for the next thirty rotations.
"So... we're going back to Coruscant tomorrow" Fives' soft voice interrupted you in the middle of writing rapports. You looked up, seeing him standing there in the doorway to your makeshift office, and you immediately felt the butterflies in your stomach at the sight of him and his smile.
"We are" you smiled, the rapports already forgotten as you stood up, strolling over to Fives.
"We are indeed" you almost snorted at the smug grin on his face. His poor attempt at flirting that actually wasn't so poor seeing as it was definitely working on you.
"Got any plans for shore leave then? You and the guys heading to 79's perhaps?" You asked, your eyes never leaving him.
"Perhaps..." Fives trailed off, standing up straighter. You never realized before, but you actually really enjoyed the way he slightly towered over you. "Or, perhaps I'll do something else on shore leave"
"Really? And what would that be?" You asked innocently.
Fives looked at you, and you suddenly realized how close, his face was to yours. His eyes were shining with mischief and something warmer, and before he could stop himself (not that either of you wanted to), he reached out, fingers brushing away a strand of your hair before lingering on your soft skin.
"Well, I was thinking about taking this girl out on an amazing date" his voice had lowered and you couldn't stop staring at him.
"Yeah? Lucky girl" you smiled.
"Actually, I'm the lucky one. I still can't believe that she wants to go out with someone like me" Fives smirked widely, and you rolled your eyes playfully.
The tension could be cut with a knife, but just as you felt him lean in, both of you heard people walking by and instantly separated, a guilty blush on your faces.
"Well uh... I should finish up here" you said, a little awkward and Fives simply smiled.
"Yeah... I'll see you later, Y/N" and with that he left.
___
Finally, the night was here.
The 501st had been granted a whole week of shore leave, and naturally, Fives had taken advantage of the fact that you could finally go on your date.
"I still can't believe that she actually said yes" Hardcase laughed, ducking to avoid the pillow that Fives threw after his face. The other boys laughed as well.
"Well you best believe it, because this date is going to be amazing" Fives grinned, smoothing out his hair.
"Got something special planned then, brother?" Jesse grinned.
"A grand romantic gesture?" Kix chimed in.
"Like I'm gonna tell you guys" Fives snorted.
"Oh come on, Fives. You gotta give us something" Echo argued and the others quickly nodded in agreement. But all Fives did was smile.
"I'll see you all later, boys"
And with that, he left the barracks and headed for your room.
___
When you opened the door at 7pm exactly, your face lit up with pleasant surprise at the sight of Fives standing in front of you with a bouquet of flowers. He was wearing civilian clothes, a confident smile, and he cleaned up real nice.
"Wow Fives, I had no idea, you were this handsome" you chuckled as he handed you the flowers.
Fives put a hand on his chest, pretending to be offended as he followed you into your small room where you placed the flowers in a small vase.
"You wound me, Y/N. I put in efforts tonight, ya know?" He chuckled, pretending not to check you out constantly. You were drop dead gorgeous. You always were, but especially tonight. This was the first time that Fives saw you in something other than Jedi robes and armor. You were wearing a beautiful navy dress. In itself, it was simple. Short sleeves, soft fabric, and a length that stopped right below your knees. But on you? It was the most gorgeous dress, Fives had ever seen.
"Oh I know, Fives. So did I, if you hadn't noticed" you chuckled, doing a quick spin and Fives could only laugh with you and thanking whatever Maker had sent you to him.
"Oh I noticed, Y/N." He looked at you, "You're beautiful"
"And you're flirting" you pointed out.
"Well, is it working?" The toothy grin on his face was enough for you to playfully smack his chest before you grabbed your jacket and the two of you left your room.
"Well, let's see how the date plays out first" you grinned, "so, where are we headed?"
___
The first almost three hours of your date was spent doing something, you had honestly always kind of wanted to do, but given the fact that the Jedi didn't exactly go on fun-loving field trips, you never had the chance. But Fives. Brilliant, funny, handsome Fives had somehow read your mind and taken you to the small arcade downtown.
This was the most fun, you had had in ages. You and Fives had done nothing but laugh the whole time, and you were positive that your lips were permanently curled into a smile by the end of it.
"So, where to next?" You were slightly out of breath from laughing too hard, but you were having too much fun to care and Fives seemed to feel the same.
"Follow me" he grinned.
After a small twenty-minute walk, the two of you arrived at an adorable little restaurant that was dimly lit and smelled amazing even from outside.
"Wow, this place looks great, Fives" you smiled at him, and as if it was the most normal thing in the world, Fives grabbed your hand with a smile, squeezing lightly.
"Let's head inside"
The atmosphere was incredible. There were a lot of costumers already, but Fives had somehow gotten the two of you a great table by the window, lit with candles.
"So, how am I doing so far?" Fives asked with a grin, as the two of you ate.
"Well," you pretended to think about it, "it's not bad"
"Not bad?" Fives gasped playfully, "I thought, it was going amazingly"
You stared at him for a moment before your mask started to slip. "Alright alright, it is going amazingly"
"That's better" Fives grinned.
By the time dessert rolled around, you felt better than ever. It had been the best date night, and you honestly never wanted the night to end.
But unfortunately, life was never really fair.
You felt it before it happened. The weird sensation that something terrible was about to happen. Fives might have felt it too, but your Jedi instincts allowed you to react before he could.
The door to the restaurant bursted opened as five armed guys stormed in. People began to panic as they threatened to open fire, and you didn't even think. You simply reacted. Using the Force, you lifted a table and threw it against two of the guys. That's when the chaos truly erupted.
You didn't have your lightsaber with you, so you had to dodge the blaster bolts while also making sure that no one innocent was caught in the crossfire. People were screaming, things were being destroyed, but you were a Jedi and they were just five guys (four if you counted the one that Fives had taken out), so eventually you put an end to the fight.
When it ended, they were all laying on the floor of the restaurant, groaning in pain and their weapons confiscated. All civilians had since fled the scene and called the police, and you and Fives were both standing there, surprised yet relieved that no one got seriously hurt.
"Are you okay?" Fives asked you, concern written on his face as he checked you over.
"Yeah, I'm f-"
"Shit, you're bleeding" Fives had grabbed your arm and only then had you realized that you were in fact bleeding.
It looked like you had gotten a scratch while fighting, and a small cut on your upper arm was bleeding.
"Oh, it's nothing, Fives. I can just-"
"No, we're going to the medbay" You were trying to protest, but Fives were having none of it.
And that's how you found yourself sitting on a bed in the medbay, Fives pacing around you as Kix cleaned your small wound and wrapped it with bandage.
"Fives, will you stop pacing around?" Kix' tired voice broke the silence as he finished cleaning you up. He sent you a sympathetic smile, "You're all good, General. As good as new"
"Thank you, Kix. And I'm sorry, we bothered you on your night off" you smiled back, slightly guilty.
"No worries, General. I'll see you both later" and with that, Kix left you and Fives alone in the medbay.
But Fives was still pacing around.
"Fives?"
He still paced.
"Fives, would you please stop pacing around?"
Finally, he stopped and looked at you. But the expression in his eyes was something, you had never truly seen before.
"Y/N... I am so sorry about this" he begun, taking your hands in his.
"What? Fives, why are you sorry? This wasn't your fault" you pointed out, but it looked like Fives wasn't ready to listen to you.
"Are you kidding me? You got hurt on the date that I planned" he spoke, arms wailing around.
You stared at him with an are-you-serious-expression, "You cannot possible think that you're responsible for those guys showing up armed to the restaurant?!"
"I might as well have been!" He argued, "I'm sorry, Y/N. This was a bad idea after all. Hell, it's technically not even allowed" he sounded so... well, like he had given up, really.
"You think... it was a bad idea?" Never had Fives heard you sounded so... sad before.
"Y/N-"
"No, I get it, Fives. And perhaps, you're right," you said, "I mean, I'm a Jedi and you're a soldier, no- you're one of my soldiers... the Jedi way literally states that I'm not allowed to form attachments to others in fear of it clouding my judgement, which could lead me down a dark path."
Fives looked at you, not knowing what to say. So, you kept going.
"But Fives... I'm already attached to you, and I have been for a while now. I care about you and your brothers so much, and it kills me every time one of you is lost on the battlefield," you hopped off the bed, stepping closer to him, "but you know what? I've never told anyone this, but sometimes I question the way of the Jedi. Sometimes, I think, we are severely flawed. I mean, we're not allowed to form attachments to others, but we're suppose to be the peacekeepers of the entire Galaxy. How are we suppose to do that, if we aren't allowed to be compassionate? There are so many things that doesn't even make sense. But you do, Fives..."
"I do what?" Fives asked, eyes a little blurry.
"You make sense. Everything about you makes sense to me, Fives."
He stared at you in silence, his mouth a little agape and his pupils blown wide. You were equally as blown away by what you had said, and in that moment, you couldn't take it any longer.
"Will you please just kiss me?"
And with those words, his hands found your face as he smashed his lips against yours. You weren't surprised, but he did it with such passion that you still slipped out a small gasp before completely losing yourself in his touch. You had never been kissed before, yet it was like your body automatically knew, what to do as your hands snaked around the back of his neck, your hands running through his hair, tugging slightly on his dark roots. His reaction send shivers down your spine, and the kiss got even hotter.
You felt the medbay bed hit your back, and then you felt yourself getting lifted up as Fives stepped in between your legs, his lips not leaving your until the very last second that you both desperately needed some air.
Both of you were heavily breathing, your foreheads resting against each others.
"Well... that, that was-"
"Not bad?" Fives laughed at his own joke and you sent him a playful grin, rolling your eyes.
(Set after Clone Wars and just before the events of Maul: Shadow Lord and just before Maul gathers his crew)
Summary: You and Maul are ready to begin your next phase of revenge. However, it turns out to slightly more difficult than expected... and a whole lot bloodier.
Warnings: violence, blood, some gore, kidnapping? Maul and Yenna are both psychopaths, spicy but no actual smut, inappropriate use of the Force?? (it's like one time, and it's mostly just for the tension) there's literally nothing fluffy and cute about this (it's mainly two unstable yet hot individuals lol) and a bit of banter.
Janix was a far larger planet than both you and Maul had anticipated, although in hindsight, it made sense, seeing as the crime syndicate was famous on Janix. But in your defense, you had never been on Janix until now.
"This is so boring, Maul" your voice cackled over the comms, as you continued to stare through your binoculars that had been pointed at the same building for what felt like hours. Realistically, it had been 20 minutes.
"Yet it remains necessary to our plan" you could almost hear the way his eyes rolled, and your eyes momentarily flickered to a tall building in the distance, where you knew, he was currently sitting in a similar position as you.
"Still boring though. Nothing's happening" you said, "I've literally watched the same guy eat a piece of fruit for 20 minutes. This is torture" a groan followed your statement, and you heart the faint sound of Maul chuckling sinnisterly.
"Try having your bottom half cut off," perhaps it was hard to believe, but Maul had (in your opinion) a pretty great sense of humor. Although it wasn't really humor. It was mostly trauma dumping in obscure ways.
"You know, that doesn't sound so bad right now" was your answer, and although Maul didn't answer, you could easily picture his expression.
But he was right. This was important to your plan. In order to destroy those who had betrayed Maul, you couldn't just barge in unannounced with little to no plan. No, this had to be carefully planned. Hence, why you and Maul were both on stakeout, in order to study and learn their patterns. And the patterns of those who were involved with them. It was brilliant, but oh so boring.
____
A few hours had passed, and you had almost lost all feeling in your legs. Everything was still quiet and boring and the same as you still stared at the same building. The evening had long since passed into the night and every light in the building you were currently looking at had gone out, only the dimly-lit street light was on and every now and then, a drunken guy stumbled along the street.
"Maul? How much longer do we have to stay here? I'm getting hungry?" You broke radio silence, expecting some half-disappointed sigh followed by a stupid comment.
Except it never came.
All that came was radio silence. Cackling radio silence.
"Maul? Did you hear, what I said? I'm hungry" you repeated, this time with more annoyance. Did he really just ignore you?
"Maaauuul? Helloooo?"
Silence.
"Are you seriously ignoring me right now?"
Silence.
"Maul?"
Silence.
Okay, now you were starting to get confused. Why wasn't he answering? Your eyes glanced towards the building in the distance, the one you know, Maul was at. Then you glanced back at the building you had been staring at all night. And with a sigh and a quick decision, you got up, shaking some feeling back into your legs and used the Force to leap from the roof.
It took no more than a minute until you landed on the roof of the other building, and your confusion only grew. Maul was no where to be seen. Now, something else grew. Panic. Why was Maul not on the roof?
Suddenly, you caught something out of the corner of your eye. Turning your head, you saw the markings on the door. Blaster-bolts. There had been a fight here, and judging by the marks that were still slightly smoking, it had happened not too long ago.
"Maul?! Can you hear me?!" But of course, comms were still dead.
Where the hell was Maul?
Two voices sounded from below, on the street, that caught your ear. Once again, you leaped from the roof and this time down onto the dark street.
"...I wouldn't wanna be in his shoes"
"Nor in theirs. I'm pretty sure, he killed at least a handful of them- WOAH"
Their eyes flashed with sudden fear when you jumped out in front of them, a deadly look in your eye and a dagger in your hand. They raised their hands, both of their eyes not leaving you.
"H-hey lady, we- we don't got no money or nothin'" one of them said, and you only glared at him.
"I don't care about money!" You spat, stepping closer. "What were you just talking about? Who was that guy?"
Both of them looked extremely confused and scared. "I- I don't know, what you're talking about"
"Yeah... we don't know about any guy" the other added, trying to calm down the situation.
You were anything but calm.
Your eyes narrowed on one of the guys and moved swiftly, your hand curling around the front of his shirt.
"Where. Is. He?"
His friend charge at you, trying to barge him free from his grip, but all that resulted in was him holding his bloody nose as you broke it with a punch just before launching him into the wall behind. All while still gripping onto the other guy.
"Now, let's try that again, shall we?" Your voice dripped with rage, but lucky, the guy nodded, eagerly and quickly.
____
It was in the outskirts of the city. The building was dark and only a gust of wind away from crumbling to the ground. But he was in there. You could feel it.
Luckily, you were light on your feet and easily managed to sneak into the building. When you finally spotted him, your blood began to boil. He was completely restrained, and a swarm of men were surrounding him, all armed to the top.
However, you were not known for being rational. Especially not in a moment like this, where all you really saw was red. How dare they? You would not allow them to hurt him. Not in the slightest.
So you charged.
The first two guys were the unlucky guards of the main room, and neither of them got to utter much more than a scream before you had plunged your dagger into ones neck while strangling the other with the Force.
However, the scream had alerted the rest of the forces, and a bloody, chaotic fight quickly broke out.
Blaster-bolts rained down upon you, but as you ignited your blade, they were easily deflected. One by one, limbs and heads were cut off. One guy had a large crater fall upon him as you used the Force, and another had been unfortunate enough to get hit by the shards of glass, you sent his way from the broken window.
Maul had his eyes on you the entire time, but you failed to notice the sinister smirk on his face as you were quite busy slaughtering every single enemy in the room.
When the last guy fell after you sliced him in half, vertically, you finally turned to Maul and crushed his binders with your blade, pulling him back on his feet.
"What the hell?" You half-shoved him, "where were you?"
It was safe to say that you were pretty surprised when Maul simply chuckled, his evil grin never leaving his face.
"Right where I was suppose to be, dear Yenna" his eyes cackled with tension and fire.
"What?"
"Don't you see?" Maul grinned.
"See what?" You asked, still confused.
"This was all a test" when his words left his mouth, your confusing turned into confused anger.
"A test?" You crossed your arms. Maul simply smirked wider.
"Our plan for revenge needs more than just you and I, Yenna. We need a crew. Loyal enough to do our bidding, and good enough to make it successful" he walked slowly around you, "those kind of crewmates wont come unless we show them that we are worth being loyal to"
You glared at him, "So what, this was all fake? A sick test to prove to them, what we are capable off?"
"Exactly."
"But I just killed like, twenty guys?" You argued and Maul laughed again.
"A necessary evil" he dismissed you.
How dare he?
"And why did you not tell me, this was fake?" You asked offended.
He stop walking, stepping up right behind you. You could feel his hot breath on the back of your neck, and a slight shiver ran down your spine as he spoke right next to your ear in that low, dangerous tone.
"Because that wouldn't have been as believeable"
You turned your head, meeting his yellow eyes with a glare. "You're insane, Maul" you scoffed.
"Says the woman who just killed twenty guys to save one" you wanted to slap the smug smile straight off of his face. But you held back, for now.
"And how exactly are these so-called 'crewmates' even going to see all this then?" You crossed your arms, trying to ignore the weird feeling in your stomach.
"Oh, I already made sure that this got out to them" he simply stated.
Finally, you turned your entire body around and stared at him. Then, without warning, you flicked your wrist and Force-threw Maul a few meters back, and he actually had the means to look surprised at your sudden outburst.
"Now now, Yenna. No need to be angry" Maul said as he got back on his feet.
"Oh it's too late for that, Maul!" You spat, your hand already raising again, but you were stopped when you let out a surprised noise as you felt your entire body being pulled towards Maul, who easily snuck his arms around your waist, his hands squeezing right above your hip in a possessive manner.
"I don't think so" was all he said before he forcefully smashed his lips against yours.
You wanted to protest. You did for a short while, but it quickly drowned in the way he consumed your soul. He moved against your lips with purpose and manipulation, and you were either stupid or insane enough to let him.
When he spun you around pushed you against the crater behind, he didn't seem to care that he did it harshly. In fact, he probably did it on purpose. You didn't protest any longer. Instead, you let out complimentary noises that bounced off the walls.
His hands wandered, and he did not loosen his grip, and you could already feel his fingerprints on your waist, your chest, your back. When he snaked his arms around the back of your thighs, he didn't need to say anything for you to jump up. You could feel the sinister smirk against your neck when he finally brushed against where you needed him the most, as a way of letting him know that he won this one. His lips licked a line up against your neck, collecting some of the blood that lingered from your previous slaughter, and a shiver ran down your spine again. This time more prominent.
"Revenge will be ours, Yenna. Soon," he whispered and all you did was nod along to his words, fully believing him...
*sigh* maybe one day I will have enough strength to actually write a proper smut scene. Until then, this is, what you're getting (although perhaps I'll make it spicier soon)
Maul x Night Sister reader (set after Clone Wars and before Maul: Shadow Lord)
a lovely request by @blackdreamwarmachine: Reader is a recently discovered Night Sister in hiding. Maul rescues her and treats her like precious cargo, and she's clearly more than a little insane because of her untrained connection to the Force
Summary: When Darth Maul has been betrayed, he searches for revenge. Instead, he finds something else, something very unexpected: you.
Warnings: violence, blood, a bit of gore, injures, typical star wars violence and lore, psychopathic behavior lol, reader (and Maul) are "a bit" mentally unstable, a small hint of something spicy in the end.
This might be pretty unrealistic, but I like how it turned out 😈
There is a thick, dark cloud. So thick, that it hides the moonlight that tries to shine through, engulfing the lands in darkness. It stretches out, slithering around like a serpent shredding its skin.
His footsteps are loud in the quiet night, and although it is almost impossible to see two feet in front of him, Maul knows exactly, where to go.
It started out as a faint, distant, echo. He had been left alone, betrayed once more, and anger had coursed through him like it so often did. His thoughts had drifted to his memories. Memories of his mother and his brother. Memories that suddenly drifted into something else. His head had been pounding ever since he landed on this unknown planet that certainly didn't look like much.
But when his feet landed on the solid ground, the pounding in his head changed. Now, it sounded clearer. It sounded like... a voice? Someone calling out for him, and the further into the dark cloud, he travelled, the more pained, the voice sounded. Desperate. He felt it, the Force growing stronger, deeper.
When he entered the small cave, the red light from his lightsaber illuminated, what the force had led him to.
There, on the cold, hard ground, lay a figure.
Your skin was pale, and your purple markings stretched across it, but that was not, what Maul first noticed as he studied you with caution and curiosity. Your entire body was littered with bruises and wounds, your clothes was torn in several places, and he guessed that the large gash on your leg was what had caused the ground beneath you to stain red.
Normally, Maul wouldn't care much about another being like this. But this was different. By the looks of it, you could very well be a Nightsister. And Maul could easily feel the Force flowing freely through you.
His hand reached out, shaking your shoulder. Your eyes were still closed, and a pained noise escaped you. You were alive, but only barely.
He did not understand, why you were here or what had happened, nor did he understand, why you had somehow called out to him through the Force.
But something told him that he was meant to find you.
And so, without further thinking, he took you with him.
You startled awake with a gasp, arms flailing around as you sat up in a rush, sweat coating your skin, and your heart pounding against your chest. The bright mechanical light in the room made you narrow your eyes, which only resulted in a headache. You blinked, trying to adjust and trying to focus on your surroundings.
"Ah, finally you are awake"
A dark voice made you flinch, and your eyes finally blinked away the blur, allowing you to focus on the tall man in front of you. You had never seen him before and yet... he looked so familiar.
"Where... am I?" You coughed as your voice was pretty hoarse.
"Onboard my ship" he answered, and you were tempted to roll your eyes.
"Yes, I gathered as much. But why? Who are you?" You asked.
What could only be described as a dark laughter escaped him, as his yellow eyes bore into yours. "You called for me, so perhaps you would do me the honor of answering your own questions?" His arms were crossed and although his position seemed relaxed, you could feel the intensity seeping out from him.
You huffed in annoyance and swung your legs out of the make-shift bed, ignoring the pain that swept through you as you saw the bandages covering your leg and some around your stomach.
"You are a Nightsister, are you not? And you have the Force, I can feel it flowing through you, as I felt it when you called for me."
You stayed silent.
"I thought, the Nightsisters had been wiped out" he added, his brow raising in surprise when he felt a strong wave of anger coursing through you.
"Yeah well, you thought wrong" you muttered, clenching your teeth. You felt him starring at you with an unreadable expression.
"Yenna." You eventually said, meeting his yellow eyes again. "My name is Yenna"
His lips curled into a dark smirk as he stepped closer.
From that day, the relationship between you and Maul thrived in the most chaotic ways. Neither of you would every say it out loud, but you cared for each other. In a strange way. You had each others backs.
When Maul told you of his plan of seeking revenge, it didn't take long for you to cast him a sinister smirk as you agreed to help. After all, you had been betrayed as well. Not by your own people, but by the ones who had ratted you out to the Empire and made you watch as your people were slaughtered, and you barely made it out alive.
So you understood the feeling. You wanted the same thing.
Revenge.
That was why the two of you were sneaking through the overgrown forest that surrounded the fortress which held the Trandoshan who would soon whish, he had never said a word to the Empire about you and your sisters.
The first couple of Trandoshans, who were unlucky enough to stand in your way was quickly taken care off, when Maul cut two of them in half, and you let the Force flow through you as you broke the neck on the other two.
You and Maul glanced at each other and nodded as you opened the front doors by slicing through them with your lightsabers. In that moment, you were grateful that Maul had taken the time to help you make one for yourself. It sure made the job a whole lot easier.
As soon as you stepped inside, chaos broke out. An alarm sounded, and the Trandoshans flooded the fortress, all shooting at you and Maul.
The anger coursed through you as you immediately sprung into action. If Maul noticed the sinister grin on your face, he didn't say anything. In fact, a similar expression formed on his own face.
Together, you moved in a dangerous, synchronized form, and soon the hallways were filled with screams and dead bodies as you cut through one Trandoshan after another with no remorse whatsoever.
"Here. This is the throne room. He's in here, I can feel it" you spoke, your voice dangerously calm and collected.
Maul only grinned, holding his hand out, "Ladies first"
You laughed before the door was illuminated in the redness from your lightsaber as you cut the door off its hinges and used the Force to bust it open.
Once more, heavy blaster fire met you both, but it mattered not. Using the Force, you destroyed the light sources that hung on the walls, engulfing the room in red. You moved like two deadly shadows, and the Trandoshans didn't stand a chance.
One by one, each Trandoshan fell. Heads rolled on the floor, limbs were broken, and lungs were ripped from their bodies. All until one Trandoshan was left.
"W-wait... please... p-please wait" never before had a Trandoshan sounded this pathetic.
He was on his knees, weapon long since thrown out of his hands as Maul held his lightsaber against his neck. Even the slightest movement would result in death.
"You" your voice shook as rage filled you to the brink.
Maul looked at you, and if one looked close enough, they would be able to see the proud look in his eyes. he was loving every bit of this.
"Do you even know, who I am?" You stepped closer, shutting your blade off and hanging it on your belt.
The Trandoshan shook with fear, "N-no, but I- I can pay you. I- I have money. Plenty of it"
"I'm not here for money" you spat, and in two swift moves, Maul had stepped aside, his lightsaber still illuminated the room as you grabbed his shirt and landed your first punch on the Trandoshans face, effectively breaking his nose. He screamed in pain, and you smiled wider.
Another punch landed. And then another. Hit after hit, the Trandoshan screamed and thrashed in pain, blood coating his face. But you were not done, you were far from done.
"My sisters are dead because of you! I am going to break you!" You yelled.
Then you held up your arm, and took a deep breath, feeling the dark side of the Force coursing through you. You could feel the bone in his arm, and you could feel it crumble as you squeezed your hand together, crushing it. The Trandoshan screamed even louder than before. But it only made you hungry for more. You crushed his other arm as well, and then his legs, and then you let go of him, allowing his body to fall to the floor with a thump.
You stared at him, and then at Maul who had looked on with a smirk on his face.
"Do you feel it? Sweet, sweet revenge"
You looked at Maul, then back at the Trandoshan, who seemed on the brink of passing out from immense pain, as you activated your blade once more.
"Oh I feel it. But I'm not finished" was the last words the Trandoshan heard before you swung your blade and cut off his head.
There was a certain silence in the air, when Maul's ship flew through hyperspace. You were sat in the copilot seat, starring out of the window.
"Your thoughts are very loud, Yenna" Maul's voice cut through the silence, and although you did not look at him, you felt his eyes on you.
"My mind is clouded" you answered, "I know, he suffered but-"
"He suffered greatly. And by your hands" Maul interrupted.
"I know... but it still does not make these painful memories go away" you argued.
"No, it does not" was the simple and honest response. Finally, you turned to look at Maul.
You sighed again, "Well... at least it felt good to kill that bastard"
A deep chuckle sounded from Maul, "I am glad to hear that"
You looked at him and grinned. "We are approaching Janix. Then we can finally begin our next phase"
"And it shall be glorious" Maul smirked, his eyes glistering with darkness and danger.
A giggle escaped you as you stood up, walking towards his chair. His eyes followed you, and you simply grinned when your hand reached out, placing itself on his surprisingly warm chest. He had a dangerous expression on his face, but you were not fazed by it. In fact, in only egged you on. Your hand slid up, feeling his muscles under you, and with a glimpse in your eyes, you let your hand wander up his neck and beneath his chin, your face automatically leaning in closer. He grinned.
